Kestrel's POV
I step aside and glare at Sera with everything I have. "Get the f**k out of my face," I say with my voice low and dangerous.
She laughs, like this is all some kind of joke to her. "What the hell are you doing dressed like this? You look like a clown. Do you even know how to skate? This is pathetic, Kestrel. You're embarrassing yourself."
Something inside me breaks. Not in a bad way, but in a way that makes everything suddenly clear. I look at her, really look at her, and I see a stranger. Not the friend I thought I knew, not the girl I trusted with my secrets and fears. Just a stranger wearing a familiar face.
"Sera," I say quietly, my voice shaking with emotion. "Were you ever my friend? Were you even my friend for one single day? Because I loved you like a sister. I car
