"He is supposed to be dead, but I saw him. I swear I saw him. He wanted to hurt me like he used to do."
Zuri kept rambling about alpha Arthur, sometime her word was incoherent and her eyes were not focus, she continued to look around her, as if her father would pop out all of sudden from the corner of the room.
The hand that was still gripping the sharp shard of the glass was bleeding profusely, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.
From what Khaos understood, she thought she managed to hurt her father, stabbed him and the blood on her body right now was his, instead of hers. She had gone too deep into her craziness.
Logically speaking, Khaos didn't need her. With her being like this, she would be his liability and it outweighed her value.