“The address is below Wilhelmina.” The woman said in the video image. “It is quite a long way from where you are-but it still rings familiar.” The woman continued. “It is where you were raised after all. You probably do not care about what happens to little Viv, since she betrayed you but I thought I’d take all the precautions-just in case you had a heart, something you frost nymphs are famous for being without. Regardless, I’m sure you’d want to meet your favorite aunt.”
The phone shut off, my hands shaking as the video played over and over in my head. Had Roman not taken the phone from my hand in time, I would have shattered it with the whipping frost that began to envelop my fingers.
“Mina, who was that?”
“That was her.” I said in barely a whisper as I tried to take in m
