Lara
The moment I got out that car, I ran to my mother’s greenhouse, not stopping for anything. Of course, I wanted to make sure that my brother was OK, which he was, but after what happened and meeting her ex, I needed to see her.
“I’m sorry Isis, I can’t help you,” I heard my mother say the moment I entered the greenhouse. She was standing next to a woman who was wearing a black cloak, whose face was turned away from me.
“Come on Adriana, after everything I’ve done for you, you can’t help me. I saved your son’s life, and helped you escape. Why can’t you help me?” Isis asked.
“Don’t just stand there, Lara, come over. I want to introduce you to Nefertiti’s sister, Isis, princess of the Phoenix tribe,” my mother said dryly. The woman then turned around and looked at me. She was almost
