POV: Allison
“So are we going to reconcile, or not?” I asked them boldly, not minding the look on their faces. Every often, I look in Rays direction, watching him sipping from his wine glass while keeping a close watch on me. His presence is so comforting and reassuring.
“We have nothing to talk about Allison. Just get rid of that thing in your womb and come back home to your face. If you come back home and work harder, maybe I’ll let you train with the warriors and find a place for you that you’ll fit in perfectly.” Mom told me, sounding reassuring. At least that’s what she thinks anyways.
“Yes Allison, why don’t you come back home so our family can be complete again. I’ll be nice to you, Allie. I promise.” Ariana told me, smiling brightly. That smile is so radiant, too cute to be t
