Fiona's pov
The hallways were quiet as I stormed through them, my fists clenched at my sides. Every step echoed with purpose, my heart pounding against my chest. My thoughts swirled in chaos, but one thing was clear—Rachel and Lila had conspired to destroy everything we had built and Sabrina was the puppet master pulling the strings.
I pushed open the doors to Sebastian's study without knocking, startling him as he sat at his desk, buried in documents. His sharp blue eyes immediately met mine, darkening with concern.
"Fiona," he said, standing, "what happened? You look—"
"Rachel," I interrupted, my voice trembling with anger. "And Lila. They're both working with Sabrina. They killed Maia, Sebastian. They've been plotting against us this entire time."
He stilled, his jaw tightening. "What are you talking about?"
