/To John and his wife shock Alex latest meeting was with a fellow friends – someone harmed their own, their leader.Finding the small herbal store the culprit owned took no time at all. The young-looking but actually a couple of centuries old man gave John a suspicious look when he and his wife walked in. Alarm flashed in his ice-blue eyes. "What... can I do for you?"John lifted his chin and ensured that the other saw the golden glow of pure angel blood in his eyes. (It was satisfying to see the warlock recoil a step.) "Earlier today you drugged Alex William. And I have every reason to suspect that you have a part in a scheme that led to the death of his wife." He folded his arms, made his stance as threatening as possible. "If you want to help yourself, give us the names of those you worked with."The man blanched. "I... I don't know. That woman... She said we could teach William's a lesson for choosing another woman over his her, and... The drink I gave him... It was just to confu
The life Ram had after he was sent out of the mansion... It was full of humiliation. First his 'character building'... Then his position as a glorified prison guard... He loathed it. Loathed what he'd become.But more than anything he loathed Amelia and ALex. Because it was entirely their fault. So, when he encountered Cammy, who promised that they could get that revenge together if he'd help her to freedom... He accepted gladly. Without stopping to think about the potential consequences.Ram really should've thought about the consequences.It'd been an excruciatingly long day and Ram was utterly tired of his life as he entered his apartment. He groaned loudly when he attempted to switch on the lights, and nothing happened. "Great", he muttered to himself. "Just what I needed."A sudden voice, coming from the direction of his couch, made him jump. "Hello, my dear Ram. I'd say it's a pleasure to see you again but I'm not in the mood for lying today."Like any half-decent man Ram grabbe
After they left Amelia took her opportunity. "Ci, wait." He felt bad for keeping her from following Joh because it seemed the two needed to talk. A deep breath didn't ease her chaotic thoughts and raging emotions at all. "I... you take me to Jenny house?" She'd been able to help again for months and so far, no one hadn't expressed displeasure.Ci flinched slightly at the name, old guilt slashing sharply. Her eyes widened a fraction. "Amelia, no! You should be in bed, you just..."Amelia interrupted her with climbing out of the bed stubbornly. She swayed slightly but managed to stay upright. "I can't explain to you how I know but... Alex is there." Her entire confused soul felt the pull. "I have to go there and get him back. Alone." She dreaded to even imagine what Alex state of mind would be like. She didn't want to drag anyone else into the situation.Ci clenched her jaw. She was worried, but she also cared about Alex greatly. Of course she relented. "I'll give you fifteen minutes. Th
John nodded and hoped that when such a day would come, he'd be ready, too – and that Amelia would be ready to hear that the emotional turmoil he went through after coming back still haunted him sometimes.With the sister in the same room and apparently talking, Ci smiled. Recovering from the awful ordeal would take time but maybe this was a start. "Looks like our plan worked." There was no response and she frowned upon finding her companion staring at some invisible spot dazedly. "Alex?"Alex blinked rapidly before creating a charming smile. "I'm sorry, Ci. My mind wandered somewhere far away."Ci was about to ask further but just then they smelled something burning. To their horror they realized that Amelia and John were trying to create a surprise dessert. The ensuing chaos made her forget about the strange incident./Amelia and Alex were both quite skilled at avoiding topics they didn't want to talk about. But eventually there's a point at which one simply can't escape the troubli
Amelia watched Jenny help Alex to their bed, saw her husband's fight to stay awake end and the man fall asleep as soon as he was down. And something inside her snapped.The alley... Cammy... The blaze that killed her... Her hands touching her, the phantom sensation still making her skin crawl... They all came back to life vividly."... lia..." Jenny's sharp voice and alarmed facial expression finally managed to get her attention. "Amelia, I need you to control your anger. Right now."Amelia hadn't noticed that she'd been preparing herself for a fight. Horrified and embarrassed, she scrambled to get it under control. "Sorry, I'm... I'm not..." She looked at Alex, who was sleeping deeply, then at Jenny, and couldn't keep her voice from coming out as an angry growl. "What did you do to him?"Jenny's calm aura and tone actually helped her, too. "I sedated him lightly, for his own safety. Hopefully his mind will be a little more settled when he wakes up."Sorrow and worry made Amelia's sto
Even Alex was, perhaps grudgingly, forced to admit that Emily was good at her job. At the beginning of their first session, he attempted his usual deflective techniques with her. She allowed it for about half an hour before looking into his eyes with sincere sympathy. "You talk about Amelia a lot. I'm so sorry you had to experience losing her."That caught Alex so off guard his façade cracked for a long moment. "I got her back", he pointed out sharply, his glare daring the therapist to question his words. He shrugged, which did nothing to ease his tense muscles. "We... We always find our way back to each other. He says it's what we do."Emily nodded slowly. "I take it your relationship has been a dramatic one?" She must've heard some rumors, at least."When we got together there was basically. After that so many things happened..." Alex shook his head, so lost in the memories that he barely noticed he was talking out loud. "There's been so much chaos. The first time we broke up circum
Actual stabs hurt less than that confession. (Amelia should know.) They sat in a silence for quite some time, drawing comfort from one another. "I know you don't like the thought of therapy, but I think you should give my therapist a chance. She's already helped me a lot. And... Alex didn't want to impose but she has a family who went through something close to our experience. Maybe talking to him would help, too."John seemed more skeptical. The man shook his head. "Amelia...""We can get through this, John. But not without help." Amelia sighed. "We should've already sought out help after so many things. Give it a chance now." She let that plea sink in. "We can do this. Together."John appeared conflicted but nodded eventually. Then pulled her to a hug. His sister had never held on to her so tightly.They both knew there was a lot more they needed to say and talk about but for now that was all they had the energy for./Alex didn't think much of her parenting abilities. But as soon a
After three full months the whole gang of four came to the conclusion that they couldn't live together indefinitely. As big as the loft was both couples needed their own space and privacy. John yarned to go back to normal, or to at least start exploring what that new 'normal' might be like.He still experienced the severed as an empty spot. But the time he spent physically close to Amelia worked.On his and Ci's last evening at the William's Alex gave him and Amelia matching bracelets. Such made of black metal. His work glowed around the items for a few seconds before dying away. "I'd lie saying that I understand what the is like, how it feels. And even with all my power I could never recreate it. But... With these you can sense if one of you is in danger or distressed. Perhaps it'll give you some comfort."The man were stunned. And very, very touched. "Alex...", John choked out, blinking rapidly. "Thank you. This means a lot to me."Amelia thanked him as well and sealed it with a kis