Esmeralda
Greeted with unusual darkness, my hands travelled on the wall, flicking the switch, allowing light to flood the room gradually.
I released a sigh that I didn't know I was holding from my lungs, relieved at the emptiness of the room.
To the Moon goddess, I hated dark places, but no matter where I went, darkness accompanied me. It doesn't leave me out of its sneaky plans.
As well as Phoebe.
I cannot escape from them. No matter how hard I tried.
I muttered a brief prayer to the Moon goddess for sparing my miserable life from death, but I knew sooner or later, it would come for me.
If it doesn't come as a result of Phoebe's persistent haunts, it would come as a result of Vanessa's hatred.
Worst of all. My mate's cold treatment would trigger my death.
So many people th
