"About time," Helena murmured as she took her sit, a cold smile on her chapped lips.
Amber was almost tempted to leave as they stared at each other. Helena Navarro looked nothing like the woman she used to be. And yet, Amber knew she was still exactly the woman she was before. Her dark eyes assessed Amber like she was a prey she has been chasing for days. And she was extremely glad that there was a bulletproof glass wall that divided them, two armed guards by her side and Enrique was right outside. She was safe. Ivan was safe. Everyone else was safe. Amber reminded herself this over and over again.
"How have you been, Amber?" Helena asked, folding her skinny arms across her chest.
"Better than you for sure," Amber retorted sarcastically. "How's this new life suiting you? Mrs. Navarr
