Aurora pov

She hugged me tightly, holding on for a few minutes before finally letting go. “I’m so glad you’re alive, girl,” she said with a grin.

“I should say the same. I’m happy you made it out of that hell alive,” I replied.

She scoffed, her lips twisting into a smirk. “You weren’t the only one that got lucky that day.”

“This is interesting,” Trish cut in, clearly intrigued. “You never mentioned you knew Aurora whenever I talked about her.”

Ria raised her ...