AVALON
I stand frozen in front of the large painting, I didn't know was still there. I went to the attic to get some new books to take notes, it'll help me remember what I have to do, but instead, I ran into this.....this hideous portrait father had someone paint when SHE hadn't abandoned us.
I wonder if he had her killed, you don't just marry someone, tell them all your secrets and then let them leave in one piece. Tanner would say it's not logical, and very unlike my dad. He spent the whole day telling me what to do and how to achieve certain things. Like how to impress the other families during my first meeting which is tomorrow.
But seeing this, old anger drives me to clench my fingers. My glare is hard and cold, aimed at the blonde woman with white skin and blue eyes. She has her
