The kidnappers

Harriet walked past Lily and she walked her until she was out of sight. A part of her was happy that Harriet didn't mock her about the shit happening, it was relieving. Harriet's mouth usually cut deeper than the rest probably because she knew Harriet personally. The dress was still with Fae, she didn't take it from the bathroom, she would have to take it later. She could remember that Ariella spilled some wine on the dress, she tried to clean it with the tissue but she didn't think that worked. If Harriet finds something wrong with the dress, she will have to pay five hundred dollars.

Lily ran her hand through her hair. How did she get so unlucky? It was as though the world made it possible for her to go through things like this. Her father died. Her mother was alive but not involved in her life. Her mates would rather mock her than do anything good for her. Wasn't like just unfair? Thinking about it now, it seemed as if the world wasn't meant for her. She wasn't meant to be alive.