Marcus's Point of view

I did not want to look at it, actually, I shouldn't have looked at it. But I saw the only thing that could make my eyes become red while I was outside Lily's apartment, the porch light's pale glow casting shadows on the pavement.

Lucas. kissing her. He put his arms around her waist and yanked her to him. For that excruciating second before reality seemed to slam into her, she seemed to dissolve into him. It was like a blow to my chest.

Everything crumbled and turned to stone. I didn't think. I acted. Before I knew I had moved toward the door, it swung...