Alexander’s POV
I was staring at my parents, trying so fucking hard not to scream at them.
Were they fucking insane?! As if I would have let them lock my sister up! As if I would have let them treat her like a prisoner!
They were insane and it wasn’t fucking happening!
“We may not have a choice,” my aunt said, her voice breaking. “She might try to hurt us.”
I was just about to tell her that we would find another way when I heard a voice that I missed almost as much as Sophie’s.
Alex? Stella’s quiet voice made me freeze.
I wasn’t sure if I was imagining it. I missed Sophia so fucking much that I wouldn't be surprised if I imagined it. But why not imagine Sophia’s voice then? Why did I imagine Stella’s?
Alex? She called me again. Can you hear me?
‘You aren’t imagining it, Alex!’ Axel screamed at me. ‘Talk to her!’
“Stella!” I exclaimed, making everyone in the room look at me.