Amelia
April closed the door behind her and I thought over her words, unsure of what I was supposed to do.
Well, I knew what I was supposed to do, just unsure of the how. Leaning back against the pillows, I closed my eyes, dragging my hands through my hair and tugging at the ends. Since Nash had set me on fire, my hair didn’t feel normal. After my sister’s had healed me, it was now thicker and longer than before.
This morning Doc had given me a mirror and I’d been shocked by the changes. My skin seemed to glow from within, my hair lustrous. I knew what Sin had said was true. I was made to lure men in. To feed off of them, and it’s what I would do.
At Least I knew what I was supposed to do now. Before I’d had a half idea, now I had a full-blown plan. One that I knew my mates were not go
