Chapter 87 The Blood Pact

• Alessia's Pov
• Sophia sighed dramatically, leaning back. "You’re so tense, Alessia. Have a drink first. I didn’t touch the glass in front of me. "I’m not here for drinks, Sophia. “She laughed, a sound that felt too carefree for the situation. "Fine, straight to the point, then."
• I leaned forward. "Why are you here? “Her smirk faded slightly. She swirled her drink before answering. "I was invited.” I raised an eyebrow. "By who? “Sophia exhaled, tapping her manicured nails against the glass. "I don’t know. I scoffed. "You expect me to believe that? “She shrugged. "I got a letter, promising me a lot of money if I came. No name, just a location and an offer too good to refuse."