Conner kept the gun on both Grigorio and the man who was now revealed to be his son. The only thing Grigorio seemed to care for more than that blasted book had been his kin-but there was an irritating flicker in his eye that Conner couldn’t shake-as if he had accounted for everything. It sat unwell within his soul as he watched as Grigorio then set his hands upon his own son-set firm on his shoulders, and spoke to him. He didn’t try to hide the words he spoke, but looked to his son in deep pride.
“It is not everyday that you get a son as precious to me as you...but some things must be sacrificed…” And with that, he had his hands upon his son’s cheeks and broke his neck without a second thought. Conner and Gemma looked at each other in shock as they didn’t account for him casting the bloo
