Chapter 102

Zane

Isla is my fucking mate. Of course, she is. I knew it from the start since I've had weird dreams about her, but to have it confirmed? It hits differently, like a violent kick to the head telling me to wake up.

And now I'm awake in ways I wish I weren't.

Could I get any worse?

I think not.

I keep staring down at her, at the girl who betrayed her best friend. Her blonde hair is dirty and stick