Beatrice's pov

I paced in my room as I thought about my parents. They were being unreasonable and selfish..we haven't eaten for days simply because they didn't want to tell the scary man standing on our doorstep the truth.

We have been under house arrest and they held onto their version of the lie they have been telling people.

As much as I hated Blake, I didn't deserve to starve to death because my parents would rather we do that than save her.

All they have been doing these past few days is arguing over the lie and Blake's whereabouts.

I know she had something to do with My mother's...