Elliot was so furious when we got home because Shiela told everything to him. He glared at me as he looked at me from head to foot to see if I have any traces of bruises. I know that he’s worried about me but his face is so angry at me.
“You shouldn’t have done that!” he scolded. “What if you got hurt?!”
I frowned at him.
“Well, she’s not hurt because she went on full beast mode on her witch of a cousin. Good job!” Shiela said as she smiled at me widely.
Elliot glared at her before looking back at me. “What will you get from that, Graziella? You just got it worse!”
I sighed and just listened to a whole lot of litany from Elliot but then again, all I could think of is that Porter knows that I have a son and it’s only a matter of time when he unravels the truth. Fear already dripped
