DEVON
I was banging on the door in a rage, and the urge of having someone's blood on my hand began to take over my sanity. It took me a long time to deal with this vicious urge that sometimes grew within me, but today, Joanna had pushed the limits.
I wouldn't have got so riled up if it wasn't connected to Elena.
Elena... thinking about her made my heart race but the fact that she called her best friend instead of me when I was the one waiting for her impatiently, hurt... a bit too much.
"Joanna, I swear I will make you regret this. Just open this fucking do-"
The door was opened, and I growled in fury, but all my anger got stuck within me as Elena's brightly smiling face stared back at me with a glint of mischievousness.
Without missing a beat, I pulled her into a tight hug, kissing the top of her head. My arms wrapped around her frame tightly, possessively as if I was afraid she would disappear into thin air if I loosened my grip even a bit.
