Dulce
Ever since Cree went missing, I’d been in my room, trying to understand how that evil b***h was able to pull off such a stunt. Apparently, no one had known Cree left Vieux Carré; except Bree, Sol, Yvonne, and Ingrid. Iyelda didn’t have any allies in the Southern Territory to anyone’s knowledge since they basically hated dark magic as it led to the death of their beloved King, according to my mom. Someone in our own coven had to be a rat. It made me absolutely furious! Cree was such a sweet girl. She didn’t deserve the evil that continued to plague her life.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became and all I could do was think about Cree.
I screamed loudly in frustration. Where the hell did that b***h take her?!
“Dulce?”
I shook my head, assuming I was hearing things.
