Seraphina's POV
I sat on the floor, my back pressed against the door, and my fingers idly scrolling through my phone as I waited for Darius to call and let me know when he arrived.
My body was tense, and my mind restless, knowing Gianna was probably gloating somewhere in the house, thinking she had managed to remind me of my place. She had no idea what was coming, and I couldn't wait to put that hag in her place.
Just as I was lost in thought, my phone rang, and to my surprise, Electra's name flashed across my screen. For a second, I just stared at it, my brows furrowing.
Electra's calling me? Even though I had wanted her to call me, I still couldn't help the suspicion I felt as soon as I saw she was the caller. After the way she acted the last time I called—pretending like she had no clue about our lives switching—I was sure she had no intention of reaching out again.
