Isabella′s POV:
Ian exhaled, thrusting his body on the grass as he stares at the grey clouds. “So, you want to talk to Stacey then kill her? That’s your plan?”
“Yes.”
He rests his arm behind his head, “That’s your plan? Your reason for coming here?”
I cross my legs, attempting to find what Ian finds so interesting about the sky watching. “Yes. I was planning to kill Charlotte, but I’ll save her for Damien.”
“That...is also f**k up.”
“Is it?”
“Izzy. You aren’t supposed to kill people because you dislike them.” He waited for my response, but there was nothing. Instead, he sighed and sat upward, “I am feeling happy that you and Damien have this so-called breakthrough,” he said. I sat up with him seeing nothing but an empty forest in front of us as members of Full Moon wander
