Cassidy

Chad said nothing for a long time before he scoffed haughtily. Scraping back his chair, he got up and stared fiercely at Shawn, "Are you joking with me, Shawn?"

Shawn didn't want to waste any more strength of energy with this man, so he picked up his brush again and lowered his head onto his drawing, completely disregarding him.

This action provoked Chad who immediately reached out and flung the painting and the entire colour palette which was placed on the table to the ground.

Shawn stared at the mess for several seconds but said nothing.

"There's no way Rebecca will let me off if she finds out I'm the one responsible for the numerous deaths of Alphas. Because of what I did, the population of New Jersey had risen greatly with supernaturals posing a threat to the vampires. Her vampires." Chad said again.

"I've told you what you want to know, believe or disbelieve it at your own risk. I don't care." Shawn replied, dropping the brush on the bare table.

He grabbed the towel rag on hi