Chapter 63 More Hidden

• Dhalia POV
• As I watch her go, a thought suddenly strikes me, and panic flares in my chest. She never left on those weekends—she basically lived with me and Carl from Friday until Sunday, sometimes even until Monday morning. How didn’t she know what Carl was doing while I was asleep?
• “Princess?” Chase’s voice breaks through my thoughts, and I look up at him, forcing a smile. “Don’t smile,” he says softly, concern lacing his words. “What was that look?”