“So you and Jorel were ignored by both?”

“We were raised by nannies, all of us. We weren’t easy kids, so nannies came and went. Jorel was spoiled, Aneliese was rebellious, and me… well, let’s say I was a good kid.”

She laughed, amused. “You, a good kid? Aneliese rebellious and Jorel spoiled? You’re not being very honest here.”

I scoffed. “Sounds like a tragicomedy, right? But it’s not. I was the invisible kid, only looking out for myself, with one goal: to run ...