Katherine pov
Tears roll down my cheeks as I cry, holding on to my locker. The images of Klaus and Delilah fill my head, every sound they make my heart ache even more.
Lia draws me closer, wrapping her arms around me as she holds me tightly. “It’s okay, Katherine. Don’t cry.”
I shook my head, still resting on her shoulder, the smell of spices filling my nostrils. “It’s not okay, Lia. It’s not. What’s the use of even being alive? What offense did we commit?
You do realize that even the person we risked our lives for has not even come to meet us or talk to us, and she is enjoying herself while I am suffering, crying every single day of my life. How would he do such a thing to me, huh? Am I not somebody’s child?” I ask.
She opens her mouth to say a word, but the words die down as the d
