Brielle's POV
Daylan had been by my side for the past three days, my swelling went down, and the bruises were still there, but not as bad as they were before. Tim didn't bother me after the incident, but he could still be out there, watching me. I just never understood why he hated my mother and me when I was young. But eventually I knew it was because his father married my mother. We ruined his life, but the thing is...why was he so angry at us instead of his father? He was never angry or threw any kind of tantrums towards his father.
As I stood in the kitchen of the cafeteria, staring at nothing, my mind went back to my mother. Where the hell was she? I need to find her and I want answers. But what if she's dead?
"Hey, no time to daydream," Angela snapped her fingers in front of my f
