Chapter 29

• Cesmae’s POV
• Just as I felt the stirrings of panic bubbling up inside me, a voice from outside the door stopped me cold. Mimimi’s voice, high-pitched and full of mischief, echoed through the heavy iron door. The sound was both innocent and oddly triumphant, making my heart skip a beat.
• “Heehee! Now you both have no choice but to become friends again,” she giggled, her tone filled with a childlike certainty. “The sooner you make up, the sooner I can have a baby brother!”