Aya’s POVLinda’s fingers tightened around my wrist.“Hello, Aya.”For one stunned second, I forgot to fight.The woman who had greeted us at breakfast, managed the household, and walked the halls of Brinkley Estate like a loyal servant was staring at me through the broken wall.Except she wasn’t Linda.She was Helena Hawthorne.The woman who had destroyed my mother’s life.Then she pulled.My shoulder slammed against the stone.“Aya!” Callum shouted.I caught the edge of the broken wall with my free hand before Linda could drag me through. Sharp rock tore into my palm, but I held on.The water surged around my knees.“Let go of me!”Linda smiled.The expression was nothing like the gentle, patient smile she had worn at the estate. There was no warmth in it now.Only triumph.“You have something that belongs to me.”Callum splashed through the rising water toward us.Linda saw him coming.Her other hand appeared through the opening, holding a narrow silver blade.“Stop,” she warned.C
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