Fake Blood, Real Power

Synopsis

My sister Claire Sterling had been stealing my stuff since we were kids, always with that same innocent look on her face. Pencils, backpacks, birthday presents, and even my friends—nothing was ever safe. The spoiled princess already had everything, but she just couldn't resist taking what was mine. Now here she was, in bed with my fiancé, still playing the wide-eyed innocent. "Helena," she said with those fake tearful eyes, "Justin and I are really in love. Can't you just be happy for us?" Mom immediately wrapped her arms around Claire like always. "You've got everything already," she scolded me. "Why can't you let your sister have this one thing?" Fine. They could have each other. I'd walk away. But I didn't say I'd forgive. Hoped they were ready for what happened next.