Elora’s POV.
Oh my god Zoe and her family. I should have never agreed to stay there. They are dead because of me. I will never get the look of her fear out of my head. Zoe was more than a friend. She was my girlfriend. I loved her and I know she loved me too.
“Won’t be long now until your sister comes for you. We are ready for her and then I will kill you and sell her to the highest bidder. None of this had to happen if your sister didn’t taken what was mine.” Mischa hisses as she grabs my hair and pulls my head back, forcing me to look at her.
“You’re wrong.” I say to her, and she looks at me with anger in her eyes.
“She is coming. You are her family. She will come for you.” She says and I chuckle before I spit in her face and she backhands me and I crash to the floor as she screams
