Chapter 32 A Broken Girl

Theo’s sharp voice shattered the silence. “Hailey!” he bellowed, his tone sharp and commanding, echoing through the house. His voice carried such force that I flinched, my trembling hands instinctively curling into fists. I didn’t move, my body too weak to respond, but the name sent a fresh wave of dread washing over me. Hailey. Whatever he had planned next couldn’t be good.