Do you want to cry?

Some days later.

It was a chilly evening as it was already nearing autumn. Almost every member of Devon's household sat in the living room. Devon in particular was silently raging. The only thing preventing him from rising up and tearing someone apart was Leticia's gentle hand that rested on his thigh. Jacintha was also beside him, her eyes clouded in irritation and her arms folded as she glared at the brunette Vampire before her, "I wonder why your head is still intact after everything you've done." She suddenly spat. Luis tried his best to keep his face straight but he wasn't able to. The smile curled on his lips before he pressed them together. She's still as fiery as ever.

Manuel looked up at Jacintha, his eyes wide," Devon can kill me right after but I need to tell him this first. It'll save Leticia's life." and Jacintha scoffed.