We all looked on in stunned silence as the two women stared at each other. The same black hair. The same facial features. The only difference was the woman on the couch had hazel eyes while Ma's were a brilliant green. And she looked older, worn out.
Ma began crying so hard she was almost incoherent. "Lily. You're alive! We thought you were dead. The rogue attack... They searched for you. Dead girl, torn to bits. Your clothes. Your blood. How?"
"Lena?" the woman exhaled. "Lena? What do you mean, you thought I was dead? Your father sold me to Gabriel. Gave me to that sick bastard, as if I were a piece of garbage to throw away!"
"Who told you that? Dad had search parties out for weeks searching for you." Ma retorted in frustration. "He even had the Were Council send their best trackers i
