Chapter 35

• Knife’s Edge
• Maverick I’ve never suffered from anxiety. Not really. At least not the way my sister does, or Kody.
• When Lavender was little, even before she disappeared for what was the longest single hour of my entire life, she was always quiet when we were out in public places, a silent observer—especially with people she didn’t know well. But inside the walls where we lived, she was different. Herself. Full of life and giggles and smiles.