A COMBO FROM HELL
ELDRIC’S POINT OF VIEW.
“Over my dead fucking body.” He replied, his jaw even tighter. I took in the way he stood before me, his stance like a ready soldier, about to whip out his sword in protection of his precious, pathetic Sloane. I smiled at that because, like his mother, the fool has a weakness. Alicia’s weakness was her son, and his weakness was Sloane.
“That can be arranged, my dear son,” I responded.
“Okay, that’s enough,” Erika said, pulling him away from me so she stood in front of me now. I redirected my attention from my son and his bitch, and stared at her instead. She was a small woman, reminded me of a fucking bug….and I wanted to stomp on her for as long as I needed, as long as she became squashed. “I have let you speak for as long as needed, and I am sure the police have additional evidence against your bitch ass.”
“I’ll get rid of you, too. Just as I did for your sister. I’ll make sure of it, even if it’s the last thing I fucking do.” I vowed, smiling down at her. Sh

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