| emma’s pov |
I couldn’t take it anymore. I’m going to read it. I don’t even care what happens to me.
Tearing the envelope to get the paper inside, I took a deep breath before starting to read. Unlike the letters Luke gave me, this one was neater, by a mile away. It was as if he didn’t write this at all.
Dear Tabitha,
I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to do it, but I did.
I killed you.
Now, you won’t let me be.
But I don’t care anymore.
I killed everyone else, did you know that?
I killed Emily, Riley, Caitlin, Holly, Peter, Rebecca, Cameron.
All of them.
And now, they’re after me, too.
You protected me from them, right?
Thank you for that.
But now, all I need protection from
is you.
Love,
Luke Hemmings
