C126 The Stranger Sister

Rose’s POV

I couldn’t move. My legs felt like they’d turned to stone. Lily stood there, wild-eyed, hair tangled, her clothes torn and stained with dirt and what looked like blood. Her gaze swept over me, sharp and suspicious, like I was an intruder in a world she’d barely survived.

“Lily…” I whispered, my throat tight. The sound of her name was almost foreign on my lips