Elise Black stood before Mordecai Black, her eyes filled with a mix of anger and sadness. She looked at Eloise Carr as she wrapped her in her arms. Tahara, Otake, and Dúkũ had arrived and found Eloise Carr bleeding copiously. No one could tell whether she was dead or alive. Elise Black's aura grew stronger as Mordecai was forced to move backward, and she gave a death stare.
“You have caused enough pain and suffering, Mordecai,” Elise said, her voice trembling with a mixture of angst and determination.
Mordecai’s eyes beamed with a perverse sense of satisfaction. “I already informed her not to get intricate in our bloodline.”
Elise’s hand clenched into fists, her nails prodding into her palms. She couldn’t tell whether she was dead or alive. But that didn’t matter to her anymore. Elise Black aura that surrounded her grew intense as she gave a death stare as Mordecai was forced to move backward. “You took Eloise away from me. But now, I’m going to end your life.”