Chapter 157: These Burning Vices

Eleonore’s POV

I was pacing. I didn’t know I was a pacer, not until now that is. I had left not too long after the twins had begun their fight, having seen everything I needed-and wanted-to see in that moment I finally let Mason and Logan take me back to the room I shared with the two brothers.

I was silent the entire walk, not taking note of where I was going or making any indication that I wanted to communicate with the two of them while we walked.

My head, like on the way here, was too full of too many things. Firstly and most prominently was the fight, yes, but it seemed like so many things had happened in the past few hours that my brain found it hard to keep up with everything. It all just seemed like a jumbled up catastrophe of commotion and reckless behavior from all angles.