Soraya's POV
A bright flash of light aimed directly at my face made me wince and shield my eyes as I awakened. I was still disoriented and gave myself a few seconds to survey my surroundings. When I realized I was in the cell, and my memories returned, my heart grew heavy. But I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and sat up on the bed.
Once I adjusted to the brightness of the room, I opened my eyes again to find Genevieve standing in the corner, her fingers still wrapped around the curtains she had drawn open. I looked around to see if anything else was amiss. There was none.
What the F*ck was she doing here?
I was wary of her presence now after my experience with her days ago. Was she trying to frame me for something else? I wasn't sure. I held her gaze, waiting for her to speak up. But s
