GEMMA
"How did you get in here?" I asked, taking a cautious step backward and looking around for help. This has always been my response to trouble.
Ever since the first time I encountered Grim, I didn't want to underestimate anyone. But I was in my room and I was all alone.
"I can get into anywhere I want. It's what I do." She said to me. She was staring daggers at me. I remembered how stubborn she had been in the house until Grim had told them to leave without him.
I wonder now if they were filled with regrets for leaving him alone with me. I know that I regret it. What she said when I walked into the room played back in my head.
"Grim was your brother?" I asked, surprised.
"He was," she snapped at me, "and you took him away from me." She flicked her hand and claws extended from her
