Imogen’s pov

My phone’s screen glowed brightly in my face as the message shone bright, but the words all appeared blurry.

It was an amber alert.

I guess my secret was out.

I took a deep breath as I opened the message then a wave of relief had washed over me as the amber message was about a missing older woman and not about that bitch.

“I can’t believe, Miss Joyce is missing yet again,” Perry’s voice cut me sharp from my wild thoughts.

I looled at him, as I faked a sharp smile and a nod to hide the tension I had felt earlier.

Miss Joyce was everyone’s favorite...