Faith's Pov
This is a voice that has haunted my nightmares for years. A voice that belonged to the woman who had taken me from my real parents, the one who had been so cruel. It was her.
My adoptive mother.
She stood in the doorway, a mean smile twisting her lips. Her eyes went over my simple clothes, then back to my tired, dirty face.
“Well, well, well... Look what the cat dragged in," She said it with venom in her voice, then stepped aside to make way for me.
I don't know why everything is just going wrong because this is not what I expected, and it's definitely not what I need right now.
"Or should I say, look what finally ran away.” She laughed, a harsh, dry sound. “Still trying to be a rebel, are we? What happened to your fancy wedding dress, future Luna?”
Of course, she knows
