She signed.
Zoe signed.
Her hand hovered the contract looking at the ink that now represented her future.
Zoe’s tongue crossed over her bottom lip.
Her fingers held the pen tight that had just signed her freedom away to save her life.
Her mind ran at hundred miles per hour.
She looked at the ink scrabbling holding her name and her signature.
‘Could she take it back?’
What if ---?
She took a deep breath and corrected her thoughts.
There was no ‘what if’.
This was purely an ally relationship and once they destroyed Emery, they would resume their private lives.
If this is the price she had to pay to keep her parents and sisters alive, and not birth any of Emery’s children, Zoe would take it - a hundred times over.
Nathaniel crossed to the table and grabbed the pen from her hand,
