I rolled my eyes over the smug satisfaction in his voice. Daniel's a real a.sshole. He taunts all of us and Blythe just lets him. Or better yet, she hands him the ammo.
"What the f***k do you want?" I ground out.
"Well, it seems I might have spoiled Blythe a little too much," he admitted. No kidding. He tells us all about how she gets caught sneaking boys over, or going to parties, or sneaking out with her friends. "Blythe and I got into a bit of an argument, and she ran off."
That stopped me dead in my tracks.
"What do you mean she ran off?" I bit out.
"Well, I told her that I didn't approve of her new boyfriend. You know how teenage girls are," Daniel replied. "She ran away. I was wondering if you'd seen her."
"Nope," I pushed out angrily.
She fu.cking ran away? Just how much is B
