The Price of Rage

CADE

Daisy's footsteps pound down the stairs. Her accusatory words linger, painfully. I stare at the empty doorway, locked in a strange haze of despair and lingering anger.

"Cade," Hazel says softly.

I look down. Cole's blood stains my knuckles. Fuck.

Behind me, he shifts. I turn towards him, the dying spark of fury reigniting. His nose is bleeding again. One side of his face has begun to s