Chapter 63

Kade Slumping into my chair, a heavy sigh left my lips as I glanced at Esmeralda who lay asleep on my bed, her blood staining the white sheets. I grabbed the bottle of whiskey on my table, gulping down its content, not minding the burning effect it had on my throat. It was hot. Like fire. I was on fire! Except the fire was anger. Raw anger boiled in my blood the moment I locked my gaze with Esmeralda who looked like she had seen a ghost when she saw me. More anger washed through me when I remembered telling her the boundaries in the house the night she came. I could have known she would flaunt my orders. But I had trusted her anyway. So foolish of me. "Calm down, Kade." Tyson tried to pacify me, but a dangerous growl from me sent him recoiling back in my head. "Calm down, you say? You saw what she did, didn't you?" I asked breathless in anger. "I know, but I think—" "You think what?" I cut him before I could hear more of his annoying words which I didn't want to. "I think you should th