His Blue-Eyed Consequence

Sanctuary

Author: Vesper·in·Glass

Sanctuary

~DONOVAN POV~

The drive back from that goddamn lunch was silent, except for the hum of the engine and the ache pulsing behind my temple. I still felt my mother's perfume clinging to me, that nauseating scent of manipulation and entitlement. I had almost wrapped my hands around her neck.....and for a second, I wanted to. I wanted to squeeze every ounce of toxin out of her body.

Dominic had been rig