Chapter 12

• Anita's Pov
• Martha had teased me endlessly earlier about how jumpy I’d been, but there was something unsettling about tonight. The voice I’d heard when we left for the trash run still lingered in my mind, playing over and over. The tone was too familiar, too much like Alpha Hades. But it didn’t make any sense. Why would he be here? I shook my head, trying to push the thought away.
• Martha had always joked that I was overworked, and maybe that was it. Maybe my mind was just playing tricks on me.