Haley's POV
I stood at the front door of Travis' lavish mansion. My eyes studied the ornate shapes carved into the heavy wooden door in front of me, and I felt sickness fill my stomach.
How did it come to this? There I was, risking my life to save my best friend from a man who wanted to commit several terrible things to her, and make her life a misery. Yet, while I defended Alyssa, I fought for her to the death. She left me alone.
They left me alone.
I felt the rain soak my skin as the heavy raindrops began to fall, my bare arms soaking from the heavy cascade from the dark sky above.
I wasn't ready to knock on the door at this moment, not just yet. I wanted to see what was happening inside the house first. To witness myself how Alyssa and Travis had forgotten all about me, out of sight out of mind.