Shila pov Bianca did not ask a single question.She pulled up outside the Everdeen gates in her pajama pants and an oversized sweater, took one look at me standing on the pavement with Miss Grace's arms wrapped around me, and said, "Get in the car."Miss Grace pressed a small bag into my hands, her eyes swollen and red. "Your medicine is inside. And your mother's necklace." She hesitated. "Madam, if you need anything, anything at all, you call me.""I will," I whispered, and I hugged her for much longer than I had in five years. She smelled like lavender and old kitchens, like the only home I had left.Then I got into Bianca's car, and I did not look back at the house.---Bianca's apartment was small, warm, and a little messy, and it felt like stepping into a room where no one could ever hurt me.She sat me on the couch, wrapped me in a blanket that smelled of fabric softener, and put a mug of tea in my hands that I never drank. Then she sat beside me, pulled my head down onto her s
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