Racheal smiled sadly. She had always been in danger since she arrived here.

Thalia, Danna, Spencer, and even Zuri.

“How do you know Zuri?” She asked, looking up at Delbert, suddenly remembering they had come to Chloe’s ball together.

“She is French like my grandfather. Herself and...” He stopped.

“Malorie. I know Malorie," She said. So he knew about that too.

“Is Steffan keeping anything else? You don’t have to tell me what it is.” She stared up into his eyes, ...