Caroline’s POV
My sister and some witch had saved my life. I thought I had died when my stupid so-called friend tricked me like she had. I hated her, and I hated how I had believed in her and felt that she would help me. She was nothing but a liar and a two-faced b***h.
Elisha squeezed my hand.
"Caroline, how are you feeling?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
I shrugged, not knowing how to answer. "I don't know," I said finally. "I just feel so stupid for believing Nicola."
Elisha nodded sympathetically. "You're not stupid," she said. "You were fooled by someone who didn't deserve your trust. But you're safe now. Aria is a good person and helped us find you. She's on our side.” she said confidently. I wanted to trust Aria, but it was hard to trust anyone after what Nicola had
