ERIC’S POV

“Who is the one smirking now?” I said with a smug grin spreading across my face as I looked down on him.

Glancing up, I could see the other one had retreated, screaming for help as he ran for his life out onto the road like he had encountered a hideous monster.

I wanted to chase after him and catch him. I wanted them to individually pay for what they did to Adrianna. But time wasn’t on our side; we needed to make it back to the house in the next minute.

Nonetheless, I had marked his face, engraved it like a scar in my head. One day,...