Mia's POV

My hands shook as I dialed Daisy's number, still leaning against the door where I'd barricaded myself after throwing them out.

"Daisy, it's me," I said the moment she picked up. "I need you to take the kids to the house. Now."

"The house? You mean the one you just bought across town?" Her voice was sharp with concern. "Mia, what's happened?"

The house I was planning to move us into before this nightmare started all ...