Chapter 99
Annalise
I banged my fists against the cold stone wall, my screams swallowed by the eerie silence that surrounded me.
They couldn’t hear me.
They couldn’t see me.
But I could see everything.
Through the narrow slits in the stone, I watched as Victor stood in front of them, the smirk on his face like a dagger twisting into my gut. His plan was unfolding exactly the way he wanted. He had lured them here, fed them the lies, and now he was preparing to strike.
And standing beside him, her delicate hand resting on his chest, was me.
Except it wasn’t me.
It was one of the shapeshifters from the tribe, perfectly molded into my form, my voice, my mannerisms. Every detail was precise—the way she held herself, the way she smiled, even the way her fingers absentmindedly traced ove
