Chapter 14: Revelations, Part II

My stare locked on my lover, as I drank from Zane’s throat.

"If you don’t sit still, I swear to whatever f*cking god you answer to, I will rip your motherf*cking arms off." Anthony grunted through clenched teeth. Though I sure he was incapable of following through on his threat, I spelled my brother, just in case. Z fell motionless.

"Fallon, you’ve made your point," Z mumbled, his voice thin and weak, like he’d had one tequila shot too many.

"Shut the f*ck up." Anthony hissed. He still held Zane’s arms taunt behind his back, even though it was no longer required.

After holding his stare for one more steamy minute, I closed my eyes.

In my mind, I saw myself through Zane’s eyes. I was on the opposite side of a two-lane road in downtown Fitzgerald, wearing a short blue dress that left little to the imagination and waiting outside an electronics store. The rainbow of my hair was darker back then, having had less exposure to the sun.