Victoria
"So all this time, you hated me," I said, my voice trembling with restrained fury. "Because in your twisted mind, my mother was to blame for your sister's death."
Tears leaked from the corners of Enzo's eyes. "Then Marcus... found me when I started gambling. Offered money... but wanted information. About you."
My heart raced as pieces began falling into place. "What kind of information?"
"Your blood," Enzo mumbled, his grip on consciousness clearly slipping. "Said you were special... not just half-wolf. Said your mother was... something else."
I thought of the vines erupting through stone, responding to my desperation. "And when did you find out the truth about Aurora?" I asked, leaning closer. "That she was manipulating you?"
A bitter laugh escaped him, trigge
