CHAPTER EIGHTY ONEKAYLA POVI sit in front of the broken mirror in the bathroom of my single room apartment. It is also located at one of the worst sub burbs of New York, Mottvill. Yaaay, the perfect runaway hideout and best place to die quickly.Note the sarcasm.The apartment is shitty and the water has stopped running for three days straight but it’s what my money can afford so I suck it up and bear with it. I was glad Aunt respected my wishes to let me transfer schools after I told her I remembered what I did and didn’t wan
CHAPTER EIGHT TWOHUNTER POVShe doesn’t.She doesn’t come back and choose me.It’s been two weeks now and I’m dying slowly on the inside. It’s tearing me apart. She didn’t come back. How can she keep denying us?I even broke my word and went to her house today. Rosa had the freaking n
CHAPTER EIGHTY THREEHUNTER POV III have to see her at least. Just one more time or else I might just go crazy. I need to know how she’s doing.
CHAPTER EIGHTY FOURHUNTER POV III“Bad day Ha? Want me to take care of you? Make it better? Get some stress off ?” A girl about my age who is wearing too much dark makeup and is dressed scantily says when I look up.“Fuck off.” I say and begin to roll my window up but then I stop midway.“I might need your help. Do you know Kayla Frisks? Pretty girl, blonde hair sh