~WILLOW~
"My tummy is already showing, and it's only been a few days," I whisper. "How long will the baggy clothes be able to hide it?"
"I'm not sure," Caroline whispers back.
We were trying to be as quiet as possible; we didn't need anyone hearing this and reporting it to my birth mother.
I missed Dante every single day that went by. I knew I did the right thing by leaving, but that didn't make it easier. I wanted to see him, but even if I decided that I wanted to go back, there was no way that my birth mother would let me leave this place. I was trapped here for a long time.
They were convinced that Cassius was waiting for the right time to attack. I didn't even know what this man looked like. There were no pictures of him; I don't think they had even seen him. They just knew tha
