NYX'S POV
My stomach twisted at the sight of her, lump foaming in my throat. I hissed through gritted teeth. Knitting my eyebrow.
"What are you doing here?" My voice was piercing, laced with the disdain I couldn’t hide.
Camila.
She was the last person I wanted to see. The reason Xander had abandoned me to my fate.
She tilted her head, feigning concern.
"It seems you had a little accident. Why are you covered?" she asked, her voice dripping with false concern.
"What the f**k are you doing here?" I repeated my tone even more sharply this time. But she didn’t flinch. She just stood there, staring at me with those smug, calculating eyes.
"You’re not very welcoming, and I don’t like it," she sighed. "I’m just trying to be friends."
Friends.
A laugh nearly escaping my lips.
"I have n
