FOUR DAYS LATER

Harlow

So far, there has been no news or a single word from my sister, and I’m out of descenter and had used the last of my spray last night.

Mrs. Yates was nervous when she picked me up from my room. She hardly spoke to me, and was tense as we walked to the auction house. I did my make-up the same way my sister occasionally did hers.

“You never know; your test scores could be as high as your sisters’,” she chimed happily as we reached the doors leading in.

‘Oh, they will be high, alright, because I am the sister.’ I thought dryly.

“Have you heard anything from Harlow?” I asked, curiosity lacing my voice.

Mrs. Yates became even more nervous, but she remained silent and gave a swift shake of her head.

After they ran their tests and took blood, I waited in the same foyer of the auction house. Sat in the same hard blue chairs, only this time Zara wasn’t with me holding my hand, this time I was completely alone.

Yet when Mrs. Yates came in, overly excited and bubbly, confusion crossed my features surely I didn’t test even higher. I tried to be upbeat as I knew Zara would be.

“What’s the verdict?” I asked, pretending to be excited.

“Perfect, eighty-seven percent, just like Harlow,” she announced, though I didn’t miss the way her lip quivered at mentioning my name.

slid down my cheek, and my heart started pounding against my

the numbers printed on the pages before a sly smirk spread

Oh, those Obsidians will jump on this one too. I’ll launch the auction,” he cheered, and rushed away before

sat and stared after him. Mr. Black’s shiny black shoes clicked on the sterile floors as he wandered off in his flashy suit. I bet it was bought for the money they got from the

Y-Yates?” I stammered as I

he tried to force it. Harlow bled out,” Mrs. Yates admitted, staring down at her feet. I wish she felt ashamed of

suddenly couldn’t breathe. Something deep inside me shattered

lips as I collapsed on the floor. For days,

pain tore through me and stole the air from my

black, and I welcomed the darkness. Anything to stop the pain, I was sure, would tear me apart and leave

Yates hovered over me, and I tried to sit up, yet the handcuffs on my

to

I looked for Zara before it dawned on me with ice-cold

See?” She pointed to the screen over on the doctor’s desk. As

sister is dead, and that is what she believed I cared for? Tears streamed down my cheeks and

I’m sorry about Harlow,”

ourselves out and paid off the debt and found our own packs! Zara always intended to stay, but I knew I could talk her into leaving, yet instead, I did this to her.

body, and days slipped by. Mr. Black kept me sedated

to my ass that had my gaze pulled away from its standoff

see the doctor pull my

isn’t Zara!” Mr. Black screamed, bursting

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