Prologue

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Aunt Tamara off to the side

"Vivian." She shakes her head full of tangled curls.

The way she said my name felt like venom against my skin. She circled my chair.

"I can do what I want, when I want."

"I could kill you right know if I wanted. " I sucked in a breath.

My own flesh and blood was willing to kill me?

"But you won't." I say finding a whole branch of bravery growing within me.

"Vivian." She says in a condescending tone.

"Their mine. They always will be and nothing will stop me from getting what I want."

I chuckle. I think I was actually going crazy now. I say in a low voice.

"Not today."

Before I knew it I was walking out the door leaving another sorry lunatic behind.

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