Scarlet Rivalry

Varek POV

I stare at my father horrified. I can see the bloodlust on his face, even as he throws Garrick’s head so nonchalantly into the room, forcing me and Zaric into action, both of us moving to stand protectively in front of Elara. I can feel the vial clinking against me, still in my pocket and I struggle with what to do. If I shift, the vial will break, and we will be screwed. Zaric was not a