Chapter Eighty-Three: The Real Thing
Natala (Emerald) POV:
"Edward." I hissed
I wasn't sure if this was one of my premonitions or if he was actually invading my dreams since I had no control of my body and I couldn't figure out my surroundings. What also was making me scared by the minute was I could not feel Trisha or my lycan.
"Such hatred from a lovely mouth like yours doesn't sound right, darling," Edward said, a smirk playing on his lips.
His endearments had me cringe. What the hell was wrong with him? I was his niece, for crying out loud! I tried ignoring his advancing steps towards me as I concentrated on trying to get back to reality. This had to be my powers in play, which meant that the sociopath was close by, and if I could wake up in time, I could have him caught, but m
