Kira’s POV
I stood there, staring Victoria down, my heart pounding like it was trying to break out of my chest.
She was still on the floor, cradling her cheek, that mix of fear and hate in her eyes making me feel a twisted kind of satisfaction.
Good. Let her squirm. After all the crap she’d pulled on the real Abby, she deserved way worse.
But I couldn’t stand there gloating forever. I stank…like dirt, river water, sweat, and yeah, s*x. Adrian’s scent was probably baked into my skin by now, and the thought made my stomach churn. I needed to scrub it all off before I could even think straight about escaping this frozen hellhole.
“Wait here,” I snapped at Victoria, pointing a finger at her like she was a dog I expected to stay. “Don’t move a muscle until I say so.”
She opened her mout
