The woman who was so scared of me ever getting a sunburn or scraping my knee went to sleep and never woke up.
Shortly after what happened during summer session at Carlisle Castle, I lost Mum. That’s when I realized I might be a good girl, but Vaughn had underestimated himself three years ago. I wasn’t sure what my life would look like in the morning. Was he sparing me for the time being? Was he going to check in on me from now on? Retaliate if I opened my mouth? He was so unpredictable. I squeezed my eyes tighter, still pretending to sleep.
He snapped his fingers, making a breaking sound, and I nearly jumped out of my skin, letting out a gasp. He straightened up, his finger making a brief stop at the base of my spine. “By the way, your eyelids are moving,” he said drily, chuckling.
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