Chapter 4

[Maeve is so mean.]

[Come on, that's something from Maeve's grandma. Anyone who lost it would be mad.]

[Maeve could have just talked to Eleanor nicely. Why did she have to be all snarky about it? Poor Eleanor.]

Eleanor's face went pale, as if my words had really hurt her. She looked so shaken that she could barely stand.

"Maeve, what's wrong with you? If you want to vent your anger, do it on me. Eleanor is innocent," Jeffrey snapped.

He rushed to steady Eleanor, his voice full of concern as he glared at me.

Disappointment filled his eyes, and…