Grey.I was halfway down the stairs, sliding my watch onto my wrist, when the scream tore through the hallway. And immediately I knew who it was.Camilla.“Cam?” I called, already sprinting up the steps.Another cry, shorter this time, like someone was silencing her.I didn’t knock. I slammed the door open.My mother’s hand was raised.“Hey!” I barked, loud enough to stop everything. Camilla flinched. My mother froze mid-swing. The room held its breath.“What the hell is going on?”My mother turned, her face a mask of betrayal and contempt. “Grey, get in here. Look at what this little..” She glanced at Camilla with disgust. “..this liar’s been hiding.”Camilla was shaking, cornered near the dresser, cheeks red, arms crossed over her chest protectively. She looked at me like I was her last defense.“I don’t know what’s happening,” she whispered.“Don’t play innocent,” my mother snapped. “Look.”She shoved her phone into my hands with such force I nearly dropped it. “This was sent to me
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