Hunter:
The only reason I let my mother tag along was because she swore that she had nothing to do with Anika’s disappearance.
She even looked me in the eye and said she could convince Anika to come back with us. Said she just needed a chance to explain herself.
And I believed her.
But now?
She’s curled up on the floor, crying like some helpless victim?
Are you kidding me?
“Get up and get the hell out of here, Beatrice!” Anika’s voice cracks through the air like a whip.
She’s already storming toward me, eyes blazing, fury sharp in her tone.
“If you brought her here just to check if I’m still breathing, well—congrats, I am. Very much alive..”
My throat goes dry.
“She came to apologize, Anika. She's honestly-“
"Hell, I don't need her fcking apology!!" She spits. "So get her out
