Gods… I had waited so long for this moment.
For years, whenever Camilla clung to Julian with that sickening closeness, the Morrigans, my former parents would brush it off."Oh, they're like siblings," they said."A close friendship ," they said.
Every when it was obvious in and so suspicious, they still maintained that they are like siblings.
But every body with instincts could smell the truth from 20 miles away .
And when I dared to mention it just once everyone turned on me.I was "jealous."I was "imagining things."I was "twisting innocent moments."
So I stayed silent.And I waited.
I always pictured exposing them one day in front of the entire pack at a gathering, a ceremony, maybe even at a wedding.I dreamed of tearing off their mask while everyone watched.
But I never imagined the chance would fall right into my hands.
Sweet sweet revenge. Moments like this made me thankful for being reborn.
