Devon
Anyra screws her eyebrows in confusion.
“I'm sorry. What do you mean he wanted revenge? Against whom?"
Several others around the table piped the same question.
“I don't know. That's all I heard. But, as soon as they began laying out their plans, I knew I couldn't let it happen.
“You see, my mother died shortly after I was born. After that, my father wasn't the same man. That's when he became crazed with these fanatic ideas that somehow it was humanity's fault for my mother's death.
“He wasn't ever violent or angry before then, but those qualities quickly surfaced when he had no one to hold him back.
“I hadn't done anything about his wicked notions before that stranger arrived. I loved my father and didn't want to see anything bad happen to him. Besides, I didn't think he
