AMANDA's POV

I grabbed at her hand as she tried to walk past me and pushed her onto the sofa.

"I don't like your attitude." I said coldly and she narrowed her eyes at me.

"Well, I don't like your plans." She said and tried to sit up right, "But I don't even know why I'm surprised. I can see from the look in your eyes that you've truly lost it. Which is fine, but I won't be dragged into any of it."

She reached for her purse and got up.

"If you know what's good for you, you'll stay ...