C27 If Things Were Different
Raven’s breath hitched as she locked eyes with Cara, who stood just a few feet away. The moonlight filtering through the trees illuminated her sneering face.
“Why do you hate me so much?” Raven asked, keeping her voice steady even as she tightened her hold on Cora.
Cara’s lips curled in disgust. “Because you don’t belong here,” she spat
