Chapter 52 Chapter Fifty Two

• Skye.
• I was fucking sure this wasn’t the Lily I knew.
• The girl standing in front of me looked like Lily, but there was something deeply wrong—her eyes, which had once been so full of life, were now empty, hollow, and souless. They looked like windows to a world that had lost all light. The spark had once defined her as a fierce, protective girl who had always stood by my side when no one else would believe me was gone.