Chapter 4

A group of men in black suits filed in, quickly filling up most of the living room.

At the front was my bestie, Olivia Lane.

It had been less than fifteen minutes since I messaged her. When things get real, you can always count on your bestie.

Edith screamed in fright. "Who are you people? This is my son's house. You're trespassing."

Olivia had come because I sent her a SOS, so she wasn't about to play nice.

"Your son's house? So, what, your son is Camilla now?" Olivia shot back.

James came over, drawn by all the noise, and…