＜ Belle’s Pov.＞
I'd been gasping since I walked into my room. I couldn't keep track of how many times I sighed. I wasn't expecting what happened, but I can't blame my father because any parent would respond like that.
I had a look at the other house. I couldn't see Zeke because he hadn't returned to his room after the event. I couldn't call him because my phone had been confiscated.
"Are you finished, Belle?"" My father asked as he knocked on the door.
"Yes, dad," I replied. Before standing up to go, I took a glance around Zeke's room.
"All right, let's go,"
My father's somber voice could still be heard, so I remained silent as I followed him out of the home.
On our way out, we ran across the Hunter family, who were also in the car. I couldn't turn around to look at Zeke because my
