Isabella realised the seriousness of her choice as she saw the shaky invader get up and run from her flat. The Alliance knew she was officially in too deep to turn back now. The same way they had come for her parents, they would come for her.
But she was prepared this time.
She and Selena met early the following morning in a secluded area of the city where they wouldn't be overheard. They were on adrenaline, not sleeping, and constantly watching their backs, so the normal small conversation had been wiped out by the urgency of their position.
Isabella sat into the booth opposite from Selena and stated, "They sent someone to my flat last night," in a steely voice.
Selena's eyes grew gloomy. "Did they hurt you?"
Isabella gave a headshake. "No. All they wanted to do was frighten me. However, it isn't functioning.
Selena nodded gravely at her. "All right. Their weapon is fear, but if you don't allow it to rule you, they can't use it against you.
Isabella produced the folder containing the
