J'habite dans le Sang: Conclusion
Background Isabelle has regained her strength... Within seconds, Ann Howard lay in a crumpled heap. Whether she was dead or alive, Cassie couldn't know. As Cassie began to collect herself, an icy hand slipped beneathe her chin and clutched her throat. Before she knew what was happening, the same cold grip wrapped around both of her wrists. Cassie's tiny body was dragged across the floor and slammed against the wall, with ease. "Qui, mon cher. Ma fille a trahi me. To betray your mother is a... Sign in to see full entry.