"Or you had someone lie for you," Alex said and then took a few more steps back. He wasn't far from school property but he didn't know what witches were capable of.
False. He had an idea. He really didn't like it. Some witches went around throwing threats and Alex didn't want to believe them, but kids from Hydra rarely fucked around with the idea of a threat. In fact, they didn't really threaten as much as they just did shit. Like right now. Alex knew it was coming but Barclay hadn't threatened him, not directly.
"Fuck, man," Alex said, still holding his hands up in front of him, "I get it. You're pissed. But this ain't gonna do nothing for your boyfriend. 如果你寻求报复,挖两个坟墓, right? If you seek revenge, dig two graves. This shit always come back and I've already dug my grave deep enough. I don't need help with the shovel." He wondered if Barclay realized what Alex did to himself. Not likely. What did witches know of shamanism? They knew what they knew and they lacked the sort of knowledge his grandfather had about things. Alex often hated to admit it, but that old fart knew a lot. More than Alex knew he'd ever know.