PAIGE
“We need to talk," I said, arms crossing in front of my chest. I have always wanted to have a discussion with her, to ask her why she despised me this much and why she treats me as if we weren't one.
I wanted to know a lot of things, what happened to my parents and the woman I was accused of killing, and those times when I blacked out, what she always did with my body whenever I wasn't in control of it.
I want to know if she saw the killers of my parents and what she did to Hazel, why she marked him when he wasn't even our mate.
“You want to talk to me while I'm caged like this?” she asked and I nodded.
“This way you would talk better. If I should grant you your freedom, then I don't know what you would do to me, you might trap me again and take control of my body. Not a chance
