Chapter 141 [Final]

Isla stared at herself in the mirror as Greta stood behind her, braiding Isla's hair unruly red hair. 

Isla had been through this with Greta hundreds, maybe thousands, of times, but that was always back at the castle. 

Now they were in Isla's room in the Big House, the house that would be her permanent home after tonight.

She looked mostly the same as she always had.

  Curly, unruly, red hair, blue eyes, round face, but she was a completely different person than she was when she had left the castle two months ago. 

She couldn't believe it had only been two months since harry threatened her life, and only one month since she had killed him to save Kelly. 

She hadn't killed him herself, Medusa had done that, but Isla had been the one to give her the final okay. 

She had felt nothing but desperation to save Kelly as she looked into harry's eyes.