*stranger danger*

A cold breath slipped past her lips as she stared at her father, a wave of exhaustion pressing down on her.

So this was what it had come to?

Her mother’s life was a bargaining chip in a game she never asked to play.

Her stomach twisted, her gaze flickered back to Bianca, and she hated what she saw.

Power. Confidence. Victory….Lucas

Her chest burned.

“Look, I'm not trying to be the bad guy or anything, I have something you want, you have something I want, and… ...