Solange's POV:
Solace lay fast asleep in my arms as I rocked her gently in my chair. She was the one thing in my life I had no regrets about, despite everything and everyone telling me I shouldn’t have had her.
To say her father was an unhinged bastard would be an insult to actual unhinged bastards. But at least he didn’t know about her. That was something to be grateful for. The stories surrounding his clan were the kind of nightmares I wanted no part of, especially now that I had a child to protect.
I ran a hand through my hair in frustration.
If only I had taken that flower without alerting the dark witches, I wouldn’t be in this mess right now.
Years ago, jealousy got the best of me. I envied my sister, Sia…I always had. Since childhood, we fought over everything. Sibling rivalry
