nderground World
d toward the kitchen door. There stood Aunt Jo, her smile warm and tender-an oasis in my endless desert of pain. I couldn't help but
d, but no one had lifted a finger to h
use of m
s like this, but Liza hated me-more fiercely than I hated my mother. I'm certain of it. Aunt J
t of here!" she spat, ven
ept washing. Eighteen years of torme
e day I was, a cruel twist of fate that fueled her hatred. My mother was cast away-banished to some unknown place. I don't even know who my grandparents are.
oomsticks, looking into the lives of humans. But after I was born, they were not allowed to do this anymore-because, that's how my mother f
ir world. I watched Liza and her best friends Gem, and Melissa prac
Queen's voice cut throug
the Ancient with iron will and unmatched power. S
something sharp. Was it my fault she chose to walk barefoot during their
bo
you didn't clean it?" H
tchen all night,
truck my c
den child!"
words stung l
ual!" an elder spat. "B
eyes wild, breathing
pick up the shards. Aunt Jo r
e forgive us! Pl
e, even when I was innocent. It hurt, knowing my mo
e Queen's vo
appeared
all in the town square. Perhaps t
the guards held her and the y disappea
t! She's all I have!" I
d. "Your aunt? S
turned and left
zing me. Then, desperation took