"Derek was a mess after he found out that you died. He almost killed Ashley because of how the darkness took over him. What's happened to you?"
"Derek…" The name seemed to register something in her mind. She shook her head slowly. "He's my brother. I was wrong about him, Sofia. I thought he was some sort of savior. I was convinced that he was a hero, but I was wrong. I never should've helped you return to The Shade." Agitation marred her lovely face even as she gripped both my hands. "I'm so sorry, Sofia. I'm sorry for anything he might've put you through after you returned."
"Vivienne, Derek has been good to me. He loves me. You know that."
She nodded and for a moment, I actually thought that she was about to make sense, but she just looked at me with a knowing expression on her face—almost as if she held pity for me. "I understand. It's going to take a while before you can recover from the trauma he's put you through. The denial is completely natural."
