The Sister Who Tried To End Me

eavy vase smashed against my skull. Through the blinding pain, I heard her voice, sharp and cold: "You and Mom and Dad ruined my

My heart hammered against my ribs; disbelief warred with the dizzying joy of being alive. But then my eyes landed on the

er of her betrayal. My first instinct screamed for me to flee, to escape her, to get out while I still could. But a cold, sharp thought pierced through my fear: Chloe was reborn too, a