IMELDA'S POV

"You guys should cut it out," Becca rolled her eyes, bored.

"I'm not ratting you guys out at least not yet."

"Meaning you still plan on ratting us out later on," I frowned, looking displeased.

"Don't give me that look Imelda."

"We had a deal and that deal didn't include you running off," Becca glared at me, looking pissed while the girls just watched the exchange between us.

"Look, I'm sorry Becca," I sighed, apologizing. She had all right to be angry being that I left her at the mercy of the Queen, not like I had much of a choice anyways.

"The Queen's voice spelt nothing but...