The only thing that mattered to Alexander right now, was the fact that the love of his love had gone through hell and back. And it was all because of the brother he had. Maybe someday, things would get better, but today didn't really seem like it.
Today was the day of judgment and pointing fingers.
Today was the day an admission got them through between hell and heaven. It was the day they all never thought would come, but a day that Rya had seen the moment he set his eyes on Amelia Jacobs or rather Amelia Bethany James.
It was a war that had been long overdue, and now that it was here, there was no point in pretending like they were in heaven and holier than thou. Fuck that shit, but they were all the same.
Every single one of them was a sinner, in different ways and yet indeed not as saintly as they made themselves to be. It was either they would kill themselves and get this over with or be ready to face whatever was coming their way.