WICKED PROVIDENCE Book 2
Madison’s eyes sparkled, her anger forgotten as she raced toward the water.
Grant managed a small, hopeful smile.
Meanwhile, Betty and the girl returned to a sprawling, fortress-like manor tucked into the cliffs.
As they stepped inside, a heavy stone goblet flew across the foyer, shattering against Betty’s forehead. Blood began to seep into her eyes.
Betty winced but didn't move an inch, standing with her head bowed.
The girl jumped back, her eyes widening as she saw the wound. Anger flared within her as she turned toward the woman reclining on the furs in the great hall. “I was the one who ran off! It wasn't Betty’s fault! Why are you drawing her blood?”
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