Madeline:
“And who are you exactly?” Sawyer asked her, making her smile falter for a second before she forced the same grin again.
“I’m Yuvonne. I’m her half-sister,” she said excitedly, pointing at me.
I rolled my eyes, folding my arms across my chest, watching her face in disbelief.
“Oh, well, that’s odd. She never spoke of you.” Sawyer had the same response to everyone.
He knew how to piss people off.
But he didn’t understand that Yuvonne was not Kaylee. She was not an emotional fool.
She was very clever and cunning.
“Oh, yeah, I see. We sisters kind of fight. Like it’s those cute sisterly fights,” Yuvonne said, exaggerating with her hand gestures and everything, when Baxter also came in.
“Really? That’s not how I recall it,” I retorted, watching her face harden.
“You know, th
