fully spooned the bitter medicine into her uncle's mouth, wiped his c

the nightstand and quietly pu

o the hallway, a hand shot

ust Celia. Her cousin was pacing erratically near the corner

d terrified, but a stubborn light burned in her eyes. Celia was vain, but

ght lights of the main living room. Dominic stood there, his icy, piercing gaze locking onto Celia the moment she entered. The sheer weight of his dead, calculating stare broke whatever fragile courage the spoiled girl ha

pin drop on the t

ple. She stared at her daughter as if C

ed her head, her gaze landing on Cynthi

as like a physical weight. He stared at the cold, sharp line of h

n rushed back. The blu

aranoia flooded Dominic's brain. His mind

the family look foolish. Then the real savior steps out from the shadows, playing th

looked down at Cynthia, his lip curli

cared about the prophecy. She threw her arms open and walked tow

Dominic. She took a deliberate half-step

e flat and devoid of emotion. "I don't want a re

"She's a nobody!" Inger shrieked, pointing at Cynthia. "She just crawled back from the App

mountains. The perfect profile of a desperate gold digger looking f

e was raised by wolves. God chose her." She turned to the room, her voice

h to tell the old woman

r off. "Leo. C

is eyes burning with contempt. "Since you want to p

c turned and strode toward the heavy

before it ruined her life. She took a deep breath, her che