Obviously, Faye knew Kiara was up to no good, and despite that, she still wanted to help because of the deal they had made. Princess had warned her multiple times that dealing with Kiara was like dealing with a two-faced bitch. Faye had put that warning at the back of her mind instead of actually putting it into action, and now she was on the playground floor, bleeding and gasping for air, her eyes staring at the smirking brunette crouched in front of her.
Her skin felt ice cold where the red liquid ran down her skin, soaking straight into her collar. Her lungs burned with every small effort to draw breath, her vision shaking around the edges while she lay completely stuck against the sand.
