CHAPTER 45- BAD BLOOD

DAISY

It did not stop.

Poppy told me that it was an alter ego in me that was trying to kill me, probably from the loss of balance of how I was suddenly living two lives. It did not make sense to be two different identities at the same time, so maybe my past self wanted to come to light, overshadowing Daisy Miller. That was too stressful for me. I needed to be strong and give birth to my babies. I needed to ace my exams, and I needed to choose the next alpha all before the alter ego revealed itself or killed me, which it has been trying to do.

I tried to ignore all of what it was making me do at odd hours at night. Poppy and I had gone through so many locks but none of them could hold me back. I did not know what I was using to break locks that even the strongest men in the pack could not burst open so easily. It felt so rehearsed and easy for the alter ego that it terrified the shit out of me. So far, I had escaped death more than seven times and now, I was officially going to prom.