Differences

Chapter 42

Bennett

The world was a cruel place. Definition not for people like Octavia. She was fragile yet agile. She was confused but I knew just what and how to tick her off.

Locking her in the basement was for myself and never because she had slapped me. Although the slap and the pain I'd received from it had never left my brain...

"Are you bolting out?"

"No."

"We're heading to Renee's." Jace said, leaning on the door as he raised his brows.

"No." I said, more sternly this time and he nodded.

"You're going to talk about it or.."

"Scram!" I looked up and he rolled his eyes before, stepping away and slamming the door shut.

The door opened again and i looked up, anger visible in my eyes, I was about to take out my gun when my eyes met that of Barry.

I smiled and he did too.

"You wanna take out your gun on me? And do what? Put a bullet into me and regret coming here to tell you a good news." He said and I scoffed, looking away.

"I thought it was Jace. That fucker needs to learn how t