"Elena!" Aria gasped, stumbling backward. Her sister stood before her like a ghost made real, beautiful and frightening in the moonlight.

"Surprised?" Elena's voice was silk and poison. "You should be. After all, you thought you killed me."

"I never meant to hurt you," Aria whispered, tears running down her face. "I tried to save you that day at the lake. I jumped in after you—"

"Liar!" Elena's eyes flashed with rage. "You pushed me under. You wanted me gone so you could ...