Ch 44: Broken Deals

Azrael pov:

The blood covered the floor, it covered my hands, it was everywhere. I was struggling to breathe, this can't be happening…

He's dead… he's been shot…

Scrambling to my feet I ran to the window to see for any sign of a shooter, someone took him out. Why? He had nothing to do with Greenwood or Donny, so why take him out?

Seeing no one in the vast openness of their land I moved back, going to the door and leaving him there. I run past butlers and maids covered in my Father's blood. Nearly falling down the stairs I reach the dining room, my mother and brother stand to their feet.

"Oh my god! Azy!"

"What the fuck happened?!"

They rushed to me but I couldn't speak, all the words died in my throat. They reached me and checked me for any injuries, their hands getting bloody.

"Did your Father do this?!" She sounded angry. When I didn't speak she she looked worried, almost like she knew.

"Where is he?" I could see the fear in their eyes. My silence brought nothing but more suffering.