Jocelyn walked over to the mess and ground her shoe into the invisible powder."Rowan, you really don't know when to quit." Jocelyn looked down at me, hissing her taunts. "Still trying to lie and frame my mom at a time like this? Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"Lying in the pool of blood, I gave her twisted face a cold stare."Of course you're not stupid." I twitched my lips, spitting out bloody saliva. My voice was low and mocking. "You just refuse to see what's right in front of you."That set Jocelyn off instantly.She bent down, grabbed my hair, and yanked my head up.Smack! Smack! Smack!She slapped me three times, as hard as she could.My father sat back on the couch, took a sip of whiskey, and stared at the wall."Jocelyn, sweetie, don't hit her too hard," Livia said softly. "She still has to look decent for the ceremony tomorrow."Jocelyn dropped me back to the floor. "Lock her in the silver cellar. I'll deal with her tomorrow after the ceremony."I was dragged down
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