Landon

There are five stages of grief, and I clung to my anger like it was a lifeline. I used it as a tether to the world, defying all odds just so I could feel something.

They wanted me dead.

Now, I'm gunning for them. The rage inside me won't be quenched until everyone from that night has paid.

Someone should have warned them; if you fuck with a Carter, they'll fuck you over ten times harder.

I've been given a second chance at life, and I'll be using it wisely, even if it means my own death sent...