#Chapter30
Brynn’s POV
I feel a cloud of sadness wash over me as she stares blankly at me, as if she has no recollection of me or our friendship.
/"Can I speak to you privately?/" I direct at the red headed girl
I use my free hand to grab ahold of her wrist, dragging us a few feet away from the male.
Once I decide that we are a good distance away from him I turn to face my best friend.
/"What do you want?!/" She questions with irritation, yanking her wrist out of my grasp
I ignore her outburst considering our current predicament.
/"Why did you take off the necklace that Harper gave you?/" I ask, wasting no time
The red haired girl rolls her eyes at my question, crossing her arms underneath her chest.
/"What are you even talking about?/" She asks
I search her face for any indication that she may be joking only to find that she is being completely serious.