GRAYSON'S POV
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I was silent the whole way home , sitting in the backseat of my fathers SUV , looking out of the window . I can't help but wonder if Emily's already dead , she was brought up from the dungeons just as we left and it's already dark -- meaning she's dead .
We halt in front of the packhouse and I practically jump out of the car . The memory of how Heaven - Leigh looked at me as if I were a traitor was burned into my brain , it literally made my heart ache . I'm not a traitor , well I did not mean to be , but I was bewitched , she had me under a spell that had me wrapped around her little devil fingers . Every time I think of Emily , a source of negative energy builds in my chest , the hatred I feel towards her grows stronger and stronger with each second .
" Son !" My fat
