[RANIA]
"The vampires want me, for killing one of their own, not the people of Incayon. Yanna was a hybrid, remember? Relax love," Rania said flippantly to Dalrae who was so close to smacking her in the head. Her best friend was clearly not in the right mind.
No one ever was happy and relaxed about being targeted by the other factions. Dalrae knew it was a death sentence and she despised the fact that Rania wasn't willing to fight them anymore. It was like she had given up her resolve and wanted to get the Yanna issue over and done with.
The death of that one woman had turned her into so many things and made her a monster before so many people. To the point that everyone seemed to have forgotten the simple fact that they were the very reasons why Rania was in that state at the moment.
They had ruined her and none of them had taken responsibility for it.
"Rania—" Dalrae called out to her friend who wasn't even worried one bit.
