Chapter 14 Please, Kill Me Already

• Katherine
• I pace the room after Valentine leaves and try wrapping my brain around what Valentine just told me. My mother died fifteen years ago in our home with two gashes in her throat and a symbol for war carved on the walls in her blood. According to my father, my little brother saw the same fate.
• I was thirteen at the time and hadn’t been home because my mother and I had a fight about me going to a party that night.