"That's not true," she said, her voice cracking. "I... I..."
"You what, Nyx?" I pressed. "You can't even defend yourself because you know you're guilty. You know you had something to do with this. And I'm not leaving here until you tell me everything."
Tears streamed down her face as she broke down.
"Leave. Please, Kiara. I can’t."
"I'm not leaving," I said, my resolve hardening. "You will tell me the truth."
"I can't!" She cried out. "She'll kill me if I say anything."
That was all the confirmation I needed. I knew she was hiding something.
"Who will kill you, Nyx?" I asked, my voice softening slightly. "Sera?"
She didn't answer, but the look in her eyes said it all.
"Nyx, listen to me," I said, taking a step towards her. "Please, you have to tell me. You have to help me. For my
