“Don’t care if you saved me from my father. I will,” he nodded. “Rip your heart out if you don’t get out of the way. Get out, Wendy.”

“She is still my friend.” Wendy wouldn’t stop wailing. “I don’t really know what you went through, but don’t attack her.” She whimpered. “She’s the only one I have.”

‘She killed your friends?’ Shiva mocked. “Remember?”

“I don’t want to believe that.” Wendy shook her face in tears.

We all paused when we heard a loud clap behind us. He kept clapping his hands up in the air, amusedly with a wide grin on his face. Sauntering to all of us, he...