Azriel
I was in the balcony with Zion, waiting for him to say something as he stared into space.
When he didn't, I began, my voice firm, "What's your parents surname?"
"Why are you asking that?" He snapped his head at me.
"To figure something out. I think you two might be related. Selene and you." I stated, watching his expression change, becoming surprised.
"I can't have anything to do with her!" He exclaimed, his voice heavy with emotion. "She's bad. She's a monster."
"No. She's not a monster but a misunderstood person." I spoke, my voice steady with a hint of anger in it. "What's your real surname? Who are your real parents?"
He looked at me, his eyes hesitating to tell me but he spoke. He might despise the truth that would come out of this but he was not scared of it, "Josephine and Marvick Gray."
I was right. He was Selene's older brother.
"So you are Selene's older brother? You knew, right?" I searched his eyes, asking.
