Chapter 62

The door to Grayson's bedroom clicks closed as I stomp over to the opposite corner of the room. The room seems different somehow, gloomier than the last time I was here. Now, the dark furniture doesn't add to the style of the room, it adds to the dark thoughts swimming in my head. How could Grayson be so cruel? How could he decide to kill an innocent so easily? I know he didn't necessarily believe that Eli was innocent, but how could he act as judge, jury, and executioner without gathering all possible information? Eli is weak- he was unconscious for God's sake! As much as I hate to admit it, the thing that upsets me the most isn't the fact that he was so quick to kill my warlock friend- it was the fact that he didn't respect me. He sent his goons in to carry me out kicking and screaming while he got blood on his hands unnecessarily- and all because he has this vendetta against all coven members. I had to threaten him with something deep. Something that would show the severity of his a