CHAPTER 29
ELIZABETH
Bryce deserved to be incarcerated. I had no doubt about that, yet the stunned look on Natalia’s face as Tiffany spoke was more than enough to erase my sense of karma. Her brown eyes filled with pain and her eyelashes fluttered. Her hand reached out in supposition toward the pretty girl with the midnight black hair and slanted eyes. We both stared at Tiffany, waiting for her to explain why she’d frantically summoned me to the hospital.
Tiffany touched the necklace at her throat and spoke. “You remember that kid Bryce beat up two years ago?”
“Yeah.” Natalia answered quickly. Her obvious concern spurred some mean glances from Tiffany, Cherry and Sinnamon. If this situation wasn’t so stressful I would laugh at the irony. These girls were turning on their own friend.
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