NERON
the hailstorm
”You most certainly made an impression,” Neron drawled, his steely eyes flickering up and to Delphine as she started the predictable drip of poison. As her hand moved in Neron’s flicked up to slap it back, faster than it had any right to be. Ice coated his hand, and the air around them dropped a couple of degrees.
”I didn’t have anything with Zariah. And I didn’t let anyone hate her. She did that all by herself, just as she traded away Jace for the safety of the building you and I sit in.” He clenched his teeth, baring fangs her way.
”The family fell the second we arrived in Caido. I was here a year before the rest of you showed up, and it was the most peace I’ve gotten.” Rising to his feet, Neron motion for his guard. He didn’t have to sit and listen to this.
”I didn’t have anything with Zariah. And I didn’t let anyone hate her. She did that all by herself, just as she traded away Jace for the safety of the building you and I sit in.” He clenched his teeth, baring fangs her way.
”The family fell the second we arrived in Caido. I was here a year before the rest of you showed up, and it was the most peace I’ve gotten.” Rising to his feet, Neron motion for his guard. He didn’t have to sit and listen to this.
