STACEY'S POV:
This is obviously a trap, but I have no intention of letting Michelle win!
Before the Chief Gamma can make any move to arrest me, I start to make my claim of innocence.
"I don't have any reason to poison papa. But Michelle has one; Papa’s decision about Colt’s situation, which favors me."
Michelle's eyes narrow, her lips curling into a sneer. "So, you're accusing me now?! What's your proof?!"
My eyes flicker towards Christy, whose arms are crossed with an air of forced nonchalance.
I say, "Impressive how Christy found the bottle of poison so fast, as if she already knew where to find it.”
Christy falters, Michelle’s smirk disappears.
“Oh, weren’t you the one serving the bowls of soup where one had the poison in it? And,... What the hell were you doing in the kitch
