~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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A thick silence settled when my father later took over and concluded his tale after Bridget, leaving both Peter and I extremely bewildered.
One line stayed in my mind the longest even after everything and it was the fact that Peculiar was his daughter.
Not just his daughter by name but by BLOOD.
That shook me to the core.
But thinking back to how he said he did it so that Peter's mother wouldn't have me was something I didn't know how to fully accept.
I knew he sacrificed sleeping with her for me but at the same time it was for his own vengeance on my mother and his friend, Quincy.
But again, what if she had taken me with her and used me as a sacrifice?
What if she needed me so she could trade my life for hers?
I knew how evil witches can be and I have experienced it.
What if it could have been me in the place of Peculiar who was sent away with other witches?
I would have grown up in an unholy and evil surrounding and would never have known Peter.
