DAVINA
"Are you being serious right now?" I snapped back at Seraphine, while I paced around the ward room. "We attacked them. We should be taking responsibility."
"But it wasn't our fault."
"What do you mean?" I stopped, glancing at the boys and Darius who were starting to look at me like I was crazy.
"Their father caused this and that woman—"
"She is my mother."
"I don't consider her that." She snickered. "Anyways, I won't do it! Unless you promise me one thing."
"What?"
"Kill that bitch! I hate that I had to be born into the world through her. Selene wouldn't do anything to her and I can't stay still. Someone has to take the brunt of what happened that night."
As expected, Seraphine was vengeful, and even though I tried to suppress that part of me, she had immense control over me.
I gritted my teeth, lips pursed in order not to speak, but the minute I let out a sharp breath, she pushed me.
"I will."
She squealed, "You just agreed—"
"No, you forced me…ahhh!"
