The color drained off her entire face as she stared at the woman before her. She'd once heard from Elliot that he and the other bounty hunters had shot her into the water.
She was supposed to be dead. Not breathing.
Then if that was so, how was she smiling at her with a bright smile. Victoria assessed her for any signs of injuries but came up with none. She was fit a horse or even better.
While choking on a pleasant laugh she couldn't stop her grimace that came upon her face, her already ruined mood just got worse. Why couldn't her day end with something joyful as her seeing her babies? But of course, out of all the nice things, it had to be here.
The woman who doesn't like her, the reason as to why her Bryan was currently fighting in a war with his brother. The very reason why Bryan was exiled and cut off his birthright.
