CHAPTER 16

CLAIRE'S POV

“But she… she's supposed to be dead!” I mumbled to myself, unbeknownst to me that my voice was loud and clear enough for Laura to grasp my words.

“Claire?” She narrowed her brows as she fixed a scary and inquisitive look at me.

“Who’s supposed to be death, Claire? What are you even talking about?” she asked, raising her brows.

“Huh?” I flinched, pretending to be talking out of my mind.

“D…death? Did I mention anything like that?” I pursed my lips with a confused look, trying hard to mask my cup of secrets, which is about to be broken behind a faint smile.

“Yeah, you...