HELENA REED POV

PRESENT

"What are you talking about?"

The innocent look on her face made something dark and violent twist inside me. Who the hell was she asking that question?

My fingers curled into fists at my sides, nails biting into my palms, grounding me just enough to keep from completely losing control.

"Do you really think I'm stupid?" I stepped closer, jabbing a finger into her chest harder than necessary. "I know you getting groceries was a cover-up, Yilena. I also know that you tried to poison me." The words slipped out before I could stop them.

Shit.

Her eyes widened. "What are you talking about? What do...