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That one word broke me.

It was all too much.

My life.

Those girls.

My father.

And in the middle of it all, I could only see him.

This boy.

27Keep the Head

JOHNNY

What possessed me to bring Shannon to Biddies, I would never fully understand, but she was here now, and looking more upset than when I’d found her throwing her guts up at school an hour ago.

I was upset, too, trying to mask my fury but close to killing someone. Genuinely. Truly.

Abso-fucking-lutely.

Shannon was petrified of these girls. Her body was shaking.

Shaking.

Which was why she was currently tucked into my side with my arm wrapped tightly around her frail shoulders.

I knew I was stepping over serious lines here, but I refused to let her run from these fuckers. I knew I shouldn’t be touching her, but how the hell could I not? How could I just leave her sitting there, looking so frightened and unsure?

I couldn’t.

To be honest, it was a good thing she was touching me because I was about two seconds away from blowing a head gasket and getting my ass thrown in the barracks.

This wasn’t me.

I wasn’t a reactor.

I thought shit through.

Not when it comes to this girl…

The blond in the BCS uniform across the lounge caught my eye again and smiled. I met her smile with a cold hard glare and reveled in a sick sort of pleasure when her smile slipped away and fear filled her eyes.

Be fucking frightened, I thought to myself. You have no idea of who you’re messing with.

I could ruin these people.

I wanted to.

Every cell in my brain was projecting nothing but rage and vengeance, demanding I take back what they took from Shannon.

Take their pride like they took hers. Scare them like they scared her. Inflict pain on them like they tortured her.

I could taste my anger. It was fucking potent.

Dammit, I needed to get a handle on myself, but every time I tried, I just kept thinking about her file.

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