Onyx Scales and Mended Bones

KIERA'S POV

"You are lying."

I locked my fierce glare onto Myra, watching her navigate the rain-slicked suburban streets. The streetlights bled through the rain on the heavy glass of the windshield, casting long, distorted shadows over the dashboard. Yet those natural shadows were nothing compared to the impossible hues of purple deceit swirling in thick, suffocating bands around my mother’s si