Before she could finish, the line went dead. Ivy had hung up unable to hear Elizabeth carry on about Ruby.
Elizabeth stared at the phone, disbelief quickly morphing into fury. "Unbelievable," she hissed under her breath, slamming the phone down on the table.
So that's how it's going to be?
She stood still for a moment, heart racing, eyes narrowed. Regina. She'd be next.
Elizabeth squared her shoulders and reached for her coat. She wasn't going to wait for the truth to find her anymore. She was going to hunt it down, dig it out, and bring her son back the one thing he truly loved.
Ruby Quinn—and the child she carried.
No more lies. No more games and if Regina or Ivy tried to get in her way again, this time, they'd feel the full weight of a Winters mother's wrath.
Elizabeth didn't wait for a driver. She got into her car, hands gripping the wheel with a tension that mirrored her soul. The engine roared to life, but it didn't drown the noise in her head.
