Heidi blinks, struggling to process Sierra's claims. "I'm… I'm not a pornstar."
"Oh, really?" Sierra's grin stretches wider.
Maribel covers her mouth like she's shocked. "Ohhh, this is good."
"With what I've got on my phone," Sierra says, tapping her nail against her screen, "I don't think you're not one."
The double negative tangles in Heidi's head, but all she can focus on is the sudden chill in her chest. "What are you talking about?"
Sierra's smile goes slow. "I'll show you tomorrow. During the awakening ceremony. Only if…" She leans in, her breath brushing Heidi's ear. "…you hold up your end of the deal. You know—the one thing you promised to do."
What she promised? Heidi wonders. Hell, the pompous bitch didn't even tell her what she wanted!
"I didn't promise anything. You never told me what you wanted me to do."
