Chapter 32

TYLER

After he left, I went to the toilet to wash his blood off my hands. I looked myself in the mirror and realizes there was a little truth in what he said. Why was I so upset?

Thea wasn't here so she was not going to see me fighting for her, she was just going to believe I told everyone. And even if I didn't, she'd hate me nonetheless. I punched the glass and it shattered on the floor. I needed a drink. I walked out and slammed the door hard, not caring about the consequences.

I walked to the bar in a desperate attempt to clear my head, if I had to walk around with all this anger; I would end up breaking more than just glass. Probably Magnus's head.

Grabbing a bottle of tequila from the cupboard and a shot cup, I took my seat at the bar and loosened my tie. If there was a word was than rage, that was exactly what I was feeling right now. How dare he? He really had some guts walking into my office to spew all of that rubbish.

"I slipped out information that," his words kept on repla