Chapter eighty eight

Alysa's POV

 

I felt bad. I had to tell her the whole truth. It was really a hard pill for me to swallow and thinking about what happened that day gave me teary eyes. I was sad.

"Heather," I started.

 

"There were two girls that really looked alike and when I say they looked alike, I mean it. There was no difference," I said. She bursted out in tears and told me to send it all as a message. I wasn't feeling so good and I did that because it was necessary for her to know the truth as soon as std could. Not the whole truth actually. I decided I was going to mind my business and let her figure that out on her own.

 

"Alright," I will do that. I sat there after she left and I started writing the whole text in a piece of paper. I wrote it in a paper because I didn't want to leave a trace that I once sent her a message concerning whatever happened in the pack's house. I just had to do it.

 

I started and I got a text from Max.