Second Chance

The words from the female rogue royal hit hard. Bree had sought her out to get to the rogue king, but this woman had only spelt her errors out for her and it irritated her to the core. She searched her mind for a witty comeback, but nothing came to her rescue. She'd messed up, she knew that now. Unlike Ginger, Bree didn't have it in her to go through with something that wouldn't work.

In fact, she would have started all of this in the first place if Ginger hadn't tried it first. The late girl's actions had given her the push to come up with a plan and she had, however, she'd also allowed a lot of holes to sneak into it, "No, you don't understand anything."

"Oh, don't I now?" the woman searched her eyes, "I've lived in a world so cruel that you couldn't begin to tell which side was right or wrong, up or down if I was to throw you into it. And you almost marched yourself right through the doors of hell."