Chapter 35
- Anita’s Pov
- The warmth and lightheartedness of the dinner conversation faded as quickly as it had come. The moment I read the text from my mate, my smile vanished, and I felt an icy chill run through me. My mind started to race, connecting dots I had tried to ignore for so long.
- Martha noticed immediately. “Anita? What’s wrong?” Her voice was tinged with concern, her earlier playfulness completely gone.