Chapter 81
ARLAN BARDOT
"Are you okay Enola?" I whispered to the tiny, fragile and scared girl that wrapped her arms around me almost like a vice. "Are you being treated well?" I could not help but add.
I fisted my fingers into my hands, it was the only thing that stopped my from pounding my sister into mush.
What ever the loving fuck did she do to the small, energetic child that she became so tiny and scared?
How did it look like my family always ruined things? Especially when it came to Rae? Hust why did it have to happen that way?
A loud whimper from behind Enola brought me out of my reverie and I snapped my head up to look at the boy that had escorted Enola in.
His hands were shaking badly, he kept taking small steps backwards like he could not bear to be where he was, like he could not bear to be,.. near me.
I frowned in confusions what the hell? What did he think I was going to do to Enola?
