Fiona’s POV.
I dreamt about that dreadful day again.
When Nino and Kane had held me down and touched me until I came in their hands, I reheard the harsh words they spoke, I relived each painful crunching sound heard from Gamma Stone’s brittle body as they kicked at him, I could even feel the burning at my ankles from the silver chains they’d put on me.
I woke up from the dream, drenched in sweat and tears with my brain clouded up in confusion. More and more I saw reason to distrust the triplets, more and more I was tempted to just go with Neil, but the sincerity I saw in their eyes haunted me until this very moment.
How much sincerity and effort can outweigh the pain they’ve put me through?
To that I didn’t know the answer. But what I did know was that I had a blissfully bleak day bef
