*Eva*

He was going to pay dearly for this.

I shrieked angrily, the edges of my vision tinting with red as I paced back and forth in front of my throne. I took some pleasure in the sharp clacking sounds that the bottom of my heels were making. It made me feel powerful. I counted the harsh clicks, feeling my anger simmering down ever-so-slightly.

“That spineless coward,” I spat between my teeth.

I pictured my brother in my mind. I had to ...