Amelie POVI sat in the back seat seething with anger. Anger at Matt. Anger at Blake and anger at Rosie. Had she known all along and said nothing to me? I thought we were best friends. How could she lie to me knowing what was at stake? It was eating away at me, and I had to know.“Did she know?” I whisper. At first nobody says anything. Blake has his eyes on the road while Colby and Kate stare at me. “What?” I ask feeling self-conscious. “Your voice,” Kate starts to say when I cut her off, “I know, it sucks and I should not use it, but I cannot not use it,” I exclaim angrily.“Amelie, listen to yourself,” Colby says calmly. I look at them both as they cause me to pause. I try to speak again. It is weak, but it is stronger than a whisper. “Amelie, the scar on your face is starting to fade. It is not as stark as it was earlier,” Kate says in awe. “What?” I ask looking in the rear-view mirror.I feel the scar and can feel it is not as deep or red as it once was. “What is
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