Olivia
Avalon was nervous about seeing the lawyer again.
When the memories of her last night at the club broke loose, they poured through me, almost as if I had been there, as though it had happened to me, as though it had been my body. There were no pretty words to make it easier to digest. Avalon was drugged and r***d. Not by the twins themselves, but by one of the bouncers at the bar. Aaron and Brock had sat by and watched the whole thing though, while the cameras rolled. The memories left me sick and shaken, and my heart ached for Avalon. I couldn’t even imagine what she must be feeling. Except I could, because her thoughts and emotions kept leaking into me.
No wonder she didn’t want to remember.
No wonder she was afraid of the twins.
And now she stood, shaking like a leaf,
