I gently placed Isabella on her feet and she immediately ran straight into her mother’s arms.
Alice, however, did not look at her daughter. She only looked at me.
Her eyes were cold. They were full of something dark and sharp, like she was staring at her worst enemy. Her face was set in a glare and sneer that was just too uncomfortable.
“What were you doing with my daughter?” She asked trying to sound scary and dangerous with a low voice.
I took a step back. "Nothing. She found me here. She told me she woke up and you weren't there." l told her honestly.
Alice tightened her grip on Isabella. "I will not tolerate you trying to take my daughter from me, Faith."
I felt my mouth drop open. "Take her? Why would I try to take your daughter? I am not trying to take anyone from anyone, Alice
