Chapter 42: NATALIA

Is he crazy? "Are you insane?" He didn't bother to answer as he dragged me along to the low-slung sports car at the end of the alley. He pulled open the passenger door and got me seated inside before strapping me in and moving around to the other side.

He threw the car in gear and peeled away as if expecting me to jump out and run. "Hey, slow down, you drive like Annalise."

"You mean the bitch?" My mouth dropped open in surprise. I don't recall him meeting my sisters and how dare he?

"My sister is not a bitch." I folded my arms and glared out the windshield as every reason why I shouldn't be here with him came rushing back to my mind. I wanted to smile and grin though because the butterflies in my tummy were a very good indication that I was still alive.

I felt euphoria that that part was over, and now that it was I'm wondering just what exactly had happened between our ancestors that had made things go so wrong? Granted between my thighs ached and there was