Chapter 68 In The Dinnig

• Bella:
• The walk back to the house was far from peaceful. My mind was a whirlpool of thoughts, each more distressing than the last. Sebastine in Frost Pack? It had to be a joke.
• Someone from my past playing a cruel prank. But who? Father wouldn’t do this, or could it be Fae? That thought sent a shiver down my spine, worse than the idea of Sebastine being here. My anxiety tightened like a vise around my chest.