His blade stung against her neck, digging into the flesh ever so slightly. "Arrogant boy," she glared. "Have you already forgotten that what we do may not hurt now, but when the new cycle comes we will feel his perdition?"
America didn't know how to get out of this situation. She loved Maxon with all her heart, but she had to forget that love. Her whole family was on the line. She grasped the blade ready to kill him, but cried out as her heart shattered. She couldn't do it. She kissed Maxon and then with a tear rolling down her cheek plunged the dagger into her chest. Right over her heart.
"So which one do you want?" I asked Gina. She looked down at the knives on the table and then over at me, "Remember when you collected purses instead of knives. I miss that." I looked away from her to hide the hurt expression on my face, "Me too." I whispered. (Cassie and Gina) KLK