Meadow’s POV:

It all happened so fast.

Juniper lunged at me, her fingers twisting into my hair so hard I cried out.

“You fucking bitch!” she screamed, dragging me backward by the roots of my scalp. “You think you can fucking touch me? Slap me like you’re better than me?”

“Let me go!” I yelled in return, twisting under her grip. I tried as much as possible to push her hands off, but with the way her nails dug into my scalp like claws, it was practically impossible. She was ...