Bree
Andra and I were sitting in the kitchen drinking tea. She was teasing me about combining my name with John's name for the baby. Winona was making some dumplings for lunch since I had a craving for them. Evangeline walked in.
“Bree, my brother is going to kill me for telling you this, but you are in danger. We have to move you as soon as possible. Mother, you will go with her.”
I stared wide-eyed at her, trying to process what she had just said.
“I overheard Solomon and Rico talking about your aunt. Sol is awake. No one is supposed to know yet, so don’t say anything.”
The news about Sol was great. Everyone had been waiting for him to awaken. For a moment, we thought he never would. Yvonne was furious when she found out.
“Where are we going?” Andra sat stone-faced.
“Mother,
