Kassie POV
Red. All I see is red. The moment my eyes landed on Karissa, all I could feel was rage. The moment she called me sister, I lost the last tether of my control. I was over the table with my hand at her throat as I slammed her against the wall before anyone could stop me.
“Kassie…” she croaked as her face went red. I felt a hand grip my shoulder before there was a roar from the door and then Gonzalo was on the man that had accompanied my sister on the floor with his face pressed against the floor and his back twisted behind his back.
“Don’t f*****g touch her!” he roared.
I turned back to Karissa, who was struggling to breathe. My rage returned twofold. “You told me he was dead! I believed you! For 200 years, I thought he was dead! How can you live with yourself?” I hissed at
