The Abyss: Confusion
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Last published Mon, May 28, 2018
What happens when your past comes back to haunt you?
For Shay her sister betrays her turning to her worst enemy. The man who was like a father to her gets murdered on a brutal attack her sister helped orchestrate.
Having no other option she runs with the rest of her clan and seeks refuge at Peace Point. The other clans join her after her big secret is released.
How will Shay win the battle against her sister? Making friends and reuniting with family, Shay has one last decision to make. Will she make a deal or fight?
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"Princess Valerie Joy Collins." The name was like a slap in the face for me but I didn't let any emotion show. I ignored her as she strolled happily up to the dais beside me.
"Hello sister." She chirped happily at me. She was wearing a dress much like the one that had been given to me and I hadn't worn it, glad now that I didn't. I kept ignoring her unimpressed with how normal she was acting as if she hadn't betrayed me and all the other clans.
"Look at this, a family reunited. How touching." Stefan said mischievously holding his hand to where his heart should be.
"Very." I said sarcastically surprising everyone around me with my bluntness.
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