It seemed the daylight thing was permanent. It had been three days, and still Anna couldn’t go outside without feeling as if her skin was being flailed from her body.
She had been agonizing over the phone call she had yet to make to her father.
After watching Cristina leave the Frost Manor, Aberdeen at her side, Anna hadn’t been in the mood for a family reunion.
She missed Cristina already. Her best friend was still pissed and hadn’t said good-bye or anything.
Arthur had tried to talk to Cristina, but the two ended up arguing. They were both as stubborn as mules.
Arthur was at the office but had left Conrad to watch over Anna. The large Manor was frighteningly lonely. An a had walked the halls, wandering around for three days now.
The only place she hadn’t gone was the forbidden
