Chapter 14

• Under the silver light of the low-hanging moon, Avalynn sat before her dressing mirror, her blonde hair loosely tied in a ponytail. She had just done her nighttime routine and was ready to retire to bed.
• A slight grin curled at the corners of her lips as she observed her reflection, delighted that she had finally stood up to the powerful Amelia.
• What had Amelia expected? That Avalynn would still respect her after she had taken Dylan away? Such a filthy bitch!