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Victoria’s POV

As soon as Zane’s grandfather arrived I knew he was something. He looked straight at me and stood still for a moment.

“You have your grandmother’s eyes.” He said. “I am Jacob, an old friend of your grandmother, Ethel. Wonderful woman.” He had a twinkle of adoration in his eyes as he spoke of her.

Oh how I missed her.

“I need her back.” I mumbled trying to fight back the tears.

Zane slung an arm around my shoulders and I felt a horrible dread wash over me.

“And you will, my dear. We need to act fast.” Jacob suddenly turned serious.

I suddenly felt sick and dizzy, like the whole of my insides were burning.

“What is it?” Zane grabbed me and held me up stopping me from falling to the ground.

I held my side and screamed out in agony.

“What the heck is happening to me? It hurts, oh my goddess it’s painful.” I yelled so loudly that I scared myself.

Clinging onto Zanes neck I hid my face into him, bit my lips and squeez