CHAPTER 33

I stood up, dusting the invisible dust from my sweatpant and cast a look at the door where Blake, Riley and Chris were gawking at me. Oh, so that Motherf-cker Chris had ran to call help? Does he really think that anyone would be able to stop me if I wanted to kill..C-Claire? A wave of hesitation hit me at the thought of killing her and I quickly shook my head to empty my mind. " You're... Okay?" September again breathed out as tears streamed down her cheeks. I stayed, rooted to my ground. Her...