Chapter 184 Seeds Of Hate

• Audrey
• The second I had smelled their blood, I had run. Eliza had stepped out of my way without a word, letting me bolt into the house. My hair had billowed behind me, my boots tracking wet snow onto the hardwood floors. I’d pounded up the steps, my hand clamped over my mouth to hide the sound of my sobs.
• I couldn’t bear to watch them fight, not over me, not after everything else that had happened tonight.