chapter Sixty-three

Tears kept spilling from my eyes making Vixen look at me with a confused expression. She hovered like she was deciding whether to comfort me or keep her distance, I wasn't sure. "You don't have to be scared, I am here." she patted my back. I looked at her with the same expression she had on before, pure confusion. "What are you talking about?" I asked. Vixen shrugged, "Well, you have been standing here staring at the building so I assumed you are too afraid to face Killian." Laughter escaped me, I covered my mouth with my hand and tried to clamp it down but it was out. "What's funny?" she asked. "The fact that you think that's what I am afraid of. I am simply reliving memories from the last time I was here." "Oh," It dawned on her that the main reason I was so reluctant to get into the house, I hadn't come back and it pained me to see the house I was happy even for a short time sitting there and rotting. "Come on," I motioned to her. I entered the villa and paused by the entrance, a ca