Jamal POV

 

“Love,” he said simply as he tossed me the cube.

“Love?” I caught the cube and began shuffling it with as many complexity as I could probably do it. “What makes you think its love?”

“Well, I have not experienced it myself but from what I see, love can make you do crazy things including banging a man’s head into concrete till it tears open.”

He was mocking the fight between Xander and myself but I would take it lightly. He was not wrong though. Love would make you do crazy things. Things so crazy that after you are done and if the love fades, you would wonder...