Elena's POV "...There had once been a rumor that Mey Clara was Elena’s child out of wedlock. Ofcourse, it’s only just a rumor. But there’s a lot of resemblance between you and Declan’s dead mate. Personality, stubbornness, stupidity, even your walking style. You were both a carbon copy of your grandmother El.’’ “You’re lying, like you always do.’’ “Ask Declan, you’ll see I'm not lying. Oh, wait, you can’t.’’ She laughed. “By the time I’m done with you, there'll be nothing left of this Elena. Your grandmother will have all the space in the world to take over.’’ She moved to my other arm, applying the potion to the second cut. The burning intensified, every nerve ending screaming in agony. I closed my eyes, focusing on my breathing, on the love I had for my family, for Declan. They wer