Crave (Beneath the Secrets, #3)

by Luna Mason

Leaning back on the counter, Lara watches me warily as I stare at this imposter bird in my dining room. “The hell do I do with this? I can’t look after two of the damn things,” I mutter to myself. “I guess, I can help, it kinda is my fault.” She shrugs, sliding her hands into the pockets of her dress. “No.” I push myself upright, making my way over to this new bird, walking around it cautiously. I know Sheila tried to bite me a few times at the start. “Nope.