Is now a good time to ask them to help with my revenge?
My eyes flickered to Havoc. He sat on the floor against the wall on the other side of the room the whole time I talked. I didn't look at any of them much the whole time. Havoc's crying, which was something shocking for me to see. Right now, I hate him. I was angry as hell. But I still cared.
As much as I hated it, I still cared a lot. Havoc didn't know what Daniel was doing to me, that much I was sure of. He was just a dumb kid too. This explains why he's been struggling over the last few weeks. The haunted way he's been looking at me.
I just don't trust myself to forgive him. I'm clearly a terrible judge of character.
"I... didn't know... I swear I didn't... I should have listened to you..." Havoc muttered meekly. "I'm so sorry
