GABRIEL
I don’t expect them to listen; more importantly, I don’t want them to. I want them to fight me on this so I can destroy them at will and get this shit over and done. They can have no way of knowing that whether they listen or not this time, they’re still going to pay for the tears she shed today and every tear she shed before we met on account of them.
The best course of action was to give them over to my sisters for now, until my anger cools enough that I can think of something other than putting a bullet in each of them. I’ve had years to channel the anger against Ricci and tame it into some semblance of order. But her shit was just sprung on me out of nowhere, and there’s no time to plan the way I’d like to.
