Beatrice's POV.

"So how did you say know Bell?"

Lucas twists in the passenger seat of the SUV to look back at me. Myra navigates New York traffic with only a handful of expletives. Lucas had offered to drive, but only got a glare in return. Sebastian and I sit in the middle row and in the back are Lydia and Gigi.

"I didn't," I say.

There's a lull as the whole car waits for me to elaborate. Even Myra looks at me via the rearview mirror. ...