LIA’S POV“Where the hell is she?!”My heart thunders in my chest as the sound of footsteps gets nearer. I move the porcelain dish from one trembling hand to another. If I break Aunt Maya’s plate, I can’t imagine the consequences. The door to the little kitchen bursts open, shaking the house, or maybe I’m the one shaking. “You!” She marches towards me, her face red, with fingers jabbing forward. I move back a step. “You slimy bitch! What did you say to Alpha Lucas?!” What? My eyes catch movement at the doorway, Elizabeth. Those sickly blue eyes meet mine, her lips pulled in a satisfying smirk. My heart drops. Aunt Maya raises her arm, but I don’t have enough time to brace myself before it comes down fast, on my face. I stagger backwards, my hands strambling to grip the counter. But trust my luck, my hand slips, the shattering sound of porcelain fills my ear before I hit the ground. I feel the shards cut into my skin, stinging, and my eyes fill with tears. But I don’t dare let t
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