Hannah
“Mom…” I breathed again, staring up at the woman who was once my mother. She stood at the doorway and narrowed her eyes at me. I couldn’t tell what was running through her mind, but I saw the conflicts hidden in her eyes.
“Hannah…” she said in return. “What are you doing here?”
“I didn’t like how we left things,” I said, peering over at her through my lashes. “I wanted a chance to make things right.”
“You left…” she said, shaking her head. “You…”
“I never left,” I lied. “I’ve been in the underworld this entire time. I’ve been hiding.”
“You’ve been in the underworld the whole time?” She asked. “What about Liam?”
I hadn’t thought about what I would tell her about Liam. I couldn’t tell her that he was here because she would never stop looking for him.
“He’s not here,” I
