“Anna, I’m not sure if it’s the trial or something, but you look different today,” Claire said, and Annabel frowned, turning toward her. “The way you talked to Avery... it gave me chills. You sounded like you were ready to murder him. I didn’t think you had it in you.”
Annabel’s throat tightened. Murder him? She was just trying to intimidate him! She was not a murderer like...
“He was going to be a problem,” Anna mumbled, trying to keep her focus on their surroundings. There was nothing she could do about Larson now. She had to focus on doing everything in her power to win. If she did, she was going to be made a member, and then at least she’d have some power to protect herself.
“Yeah, I get that, it’s just... What I am trying to say is that I’m happy to be in your group, no matter wha
