If someone had told Lethia the sun now rose from the west, she might've just believed it—no questions asked.
Too many strange things had happened over the past month, things so surreal she'd started questioning if any of it was real. But this? This particular truth struck her like a punch to the gut.
"You must be kidding me," Lethia said, blinking rapidly, her mouth slightly agape.
"I wish it were a joke too, Luna. Do you remember the day we met at the hospital?"
"When Lana got discharged with a broken leg?" Of course she remembered. That very historical day, when she discovered she'd been possessed.
Terressa nodded. "That same day, they found out about the pregnancy. And like usual, they ran the genetic test. Ever since then, there's been no peace in the main house."
