![]() I took a deep breath and released the tight fists I’d made to prevent myself from punching a hole in the wall. You’ll be no help to your family if you go up for murder. This was too fucking close…Rein it in Jared. If he really was responsible Jace won’t get the chance to go after him, not before I did. What the fuck reason could Stanley have for doing something like this to my family? Or anyone for that matter? It seems like since we moved here some shit has been going wrong on a daily basis. My mother was in there, and so was my little sister not to mention fucking Red.” “I don’t give a fu…I don’t care about my house. Sorry dude, I don’t know what I was thinking. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure that’s what I saw. “Are you sure about this Alec? You saw him with explosives?” As much as I’d like to go find Stanley in whatever hole he was hiding in and beat the living shit out of him, I could do no less than I’d asked of Jace. ![]() I understood their reasoning though, this involved my sister too, not just Jace. What should we do?” Both Alec and Shayne looked to me for an answer, as if they weren’t the ones who’d known him the longest. ![]()
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