Susan's POV
Diana glared at me, her chest rising and falling with deep breaths as she tried to regain her composure. "And what happens when you are done with me? What's your plan then, Susan? Toss me aside like garbage."
I stood, meeting her gaze with equal intensity. "That depends on you, Diana. You can either be a part of something much bigger plan that will finally give you the revenge you have been craving… or you can walk away now and waste this second chance I have given you while trying to avenge yourself foolisly!"
Silence filled the room as we stared each other down as my words hung heavy in the air. I could see the war waging in her mind— the battle between pride and anger, between reason and revenge.
After what felt like an eternity, she finally spoke, her voice low and sharp. "Fine. But don't think for a second that I trust you, Susan. This is about Claire and Evander, nothing else."
