Alexandra POV“My aching head,” I winced.Wait? I’m alive? I blinked a few times, and the familiar setting of my bedroom in my modest studio came into view.“How did I get here?”The last thing I recalled was the icy, dark blue waters of the moon pool welcoming me into its menacing arms.I hauled my ass out of bed and walked to the mirror.The cuts on my face and neck were nearly gone. Any ache in my body was manageable. Someone must have found me and pulled me out.But who?For a second, I wished they hadn’t.This was only going to happen again. I had a class at the university, and no doubt last night’s incident would be on everyone’s lips, not to mention my humiliating rejection.My phone rang on my nightstand.It must be Emmie. However, it was my godmother, Ellis.“Hello?”“Be at the house in twenty minutes. Not a second late.” She hung up.A lump formed in my throat. I’m screwed.I got changed and hurried to my godmother’s house. I’d lived with my godmother since I was sixteen. Sh
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