CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
THE TRUTH OR A VERSION OF IT
“I just need to know what happened.”
“You were there,” Lord Crane said.
“No, you did something to me,” I roared. “One minute everything froze and the next I was killing my cousin. How did that happen?”
His eyebrows knitted together thoughtfully. “Easy, she killed your mother because your mother killed her father.”
“What?” I asked.
“You know this. You were there.”
I shook my head. Guinevere had killed my mother. She’d slit her throat. I remembered Lord Crane letting her in.
I didn’t think. I just jumped on him, wrapping my hands around his throat, squeezing as tight as I could.
A pair of arms grabbed me from behind.
“You killed her!” I screeched and cried at the same time. “You summoned that psychopath! You!” I screamed through sn
