Chapter 18: Chapter Eighteen

Xerox's POV

I glared so hard at the traitor who stood in front if me.

Fury was building itself inside of me.

He kept on speaking gibberishly and if it wasn't for my sister who was held in a death grip by one of his men, I would have ended his life in the worst ways possible.

Everyone awaited my answer as they all stared at the pack of rogues with calculating gazes and tensed bodies.

He began a countdown and I knew for a fact that I was in a tight situation.

If someone had told me in the morning that this was going to happen, I would have wiped him from the surface of the earth within a blink of an eye.

The bastard holding unto Aella tightened his hold on her.

I was fuming with rage now.

But someone's life was going to change with just a single action from me.

I've waited for my sister for so long and here she stood just a few feet away from me.

And then suddenly I felt a new emotion that was so raw.

Anger.