《Avery's POV》

My arms were wrapped around my legs as I sat on the bed while staring at nothing in particular. I've been like this since I woke up after collapsing on Liam's dead body yesterday.

All of my injuries had been treated already and I was currently alone in my assigned room in Marcus' mansion.

I still can't believe it. He's dead, his cold body and the way the light in his eyes disappeared still felt like a dream to me. Cain's dead and it's all my fault.

I killed him! I let my hatred get to me and ignored his outreach to me. Even at that moment when...