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People are everywhere like flies, their heads bowed. Some are sniffling, others are feigning sympathy they don’t feel.
I come to a halt at the scene in front of me. James is patting the back of my rigid father, whose face is paler than Mum’s skin is as she rests in her coffin.
Taking a deep breath, I join them, standing on the other side of Father. Gregory King has a slim built and his hair has been slowly balding over the years. His grey eyes and straight nose are the only things he shares with me and James.
My older brother is buffer than me with wide rugby shoulders and a build to match. He also has a charming presence that instantly makes him the more approachable of the two of us, even though I’m three years younger.
“You’re late,” my brother hisses at me under his breath. “They closed her casket.”
“I’m here now.” Not that I wanted to say goodbye. I already did that at the hospital, then kissed her forehead and covered her again with the sheet.
I don’t know how to say goodbyes. Not when Grandpa passed away, and certainly not now.
“Well, you could’ve come earlier,” James snaps.
“Or I could’ve just come now.”
“Do not fight in front of your mother. You know she loathes that,” Father reprimands, his eyes not leaving the casket as it’s being swallowed by the ground while the priest says a few words.
Dust to dust.
Ironic.
The start is always the end, isn’t it?
We remain long after she’s six feet under. Everyone slowly says their condolences and leaves. Soon enough, it’s only the three of us.
What remains of the King family, anyway.
Ethan says he’ll wait for us by the car. I’m ready to go home and start taking action on how we should go from here.
Just when I’m about to voice that thought, a man in a striped suit walks towards us like he owns the cemetery and all the damned souls in it.
Lord Sterling.
Both James and Father tense at his view, but I glare at him, my mind filled with all the ways I’m going to destroy the fucker.
“I’m late,” he speaks in his over-the-top posh accent. “I couldn’t say goodbye to Anna.”
“Leave,” James snarls at him.
“Public property.” He stares down his nose at Father. “Maybe now she’ll realise she made a mistake by choosing you.”
“Piss. Off.” James starts to push him, but Father stops him.
“No can do. In fact…” He grins, baring uneven teeth. “You should expect a visit from the bank in a few days. I’m confiscating the house you love so much, Gregory. Maybe I can still smell Anna in it.”
It’s my turn to tower over the lord’s tiny, round frame. “I’ll destroy every bone in your body before you’ll be able to do that.”
“Show me what you’ve got. Though I’m sure it’s not a lot.” He makes a cross at Mother’s grave. “Rest in peace, Anna.”
And with that, he leaves.
I keep glaring at his back as he disappears. Fucker. I’m going to ruin him and everything he’s ever cherished. I don’t care if it’s his home, his business, or even his damn family.
I will destroy him.
A thud sounds behind me as something large hits the ground. I freeze, my breathing stopping for a second.
