"What I have yet to understand is which side your heart is on."
Demon's question seemed to ricochet off the walls of the otherwise silent office.
Alexander Sterling stared at the young man in front of him. Knowing the girl that was Eleanora, he could not believe that girl was in love with this man. However, he remembered the first few days after she had been brought here. Her mad screams for her husband still seemed to echo in his ears at night.
For the first time, in his life, he had felt guilt towards someone. How did he end up miscalculating so grievously? Thankfully they'd been able to save Demetri in time or else he would not have been able to look himself in the mirror.
"I am playing with fire, Frost. I am bound to get burnt."