Genevieve's POV

　　**FLASHBACK**

　　The day after the party, I had the sudden urge to pack my things and leave with Mom and Noah. So, I instructed Marisa to help Noah pack his bags.

　　Mom stepped out to get a few things from the grocery store a few minutes ago. I'll help pack her things when I'm done with mine.

　　This place isn't a safe haven.

　　"Noah, go get changed," I said, getting off the bed.

　　"No," he said ...