Tension filled the room. I sat down in one of the chairs, leaning on my knees, elbows resting, brows furrowed as I looked at each and every one of them. They’re keeping something from me and I don’t appreciate it. “What do you know?” I demanded. I was pissed. The look on Felix’s face told me he knew how pissed I was. He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest, rocking back and forth a bit. He shrugged, “I don’t know much.” Felix stated, “I know she’s been distant. Ollie has been tight lipped about her. She knows something but she said she’s sworn to secrecy. The other day, the girls got together with her for hours and talked about god knows what. When she came home, I could tell she was crying but she won’t tell me what happened. f**k, I don’t even know if she’s