Chapter 4

There was longing in Blake's eyes, a kind of desperate yearning. Even though Sophie had almost gotten him killed just a short while ago, he still thought she was better than me.

Maybe part of it was because Matthew kept feeding him stories about how wonderful Sophie was. Or maybe it was because I'd always been strict with him.

His father was a Best Actor, a public figure. Ever since Blake was born, Matthew treated him like the next child star, booking him for endless gigs.

I had asked Blake about what he really wanted. As his mother, all I…