Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 202

Travis stood motionless in front of the closed door, his chest rising and falling in slow, measured breaths.

The heat blew it way in his direction, and he took a few steps back, just enough to escape the worst of it but not far enough to miss a single second of what was about to happen.

A slow, beautiful smile stretched across his face.

Finally!

Fifteen horrible years!

Fifteen goddamn years of sorrow, of nightmares that refused to fade, of hearing his parents terrific cries as the fire took them away from him, never to be seen again.

Justice was eventually served.

For the first time in years, he believes he would sleep soundly.

But there was one last thing.

One final, glorious moment to make everything perfect, he needed to hear Alexander’s scream of terror.

His wails of agony and regret of a man who finally knew what it felt like to be powerless.

Travis waited.

Seconds passed.

Then a minute.

And another.

the sound never came.

lips disappeared and his expression darkened and he tasted bile on his

out loud as he realized that what he was waiting for might never come. Considering the fact that he knew Alexander

Watching from the shadows while Alexander lived

possible degree in the study of Alexander Black.

His weaknesses.

moved, the

way he thought.

shouldn’t have surprised Travis in the least? But a normal man on the

his fingers

when others would have crumbled without hesitation. When any normal person would have fallen to their knees, hands raised in surrender,

to break

even now at the brink of death, with fire licking at his heels, he refused to give

Alexander more for this.

he always seemed untouchable, unshakable. Hated the way he held his head high,

twisted, bitter way… Travis also admired Alexander for his

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