Chloe's POV
I looked at Mabel refusing to listen to her words. She's got a lot of explaining to do.
"What happened?" I said instinctively as I got closer to her. She looked away, looking at everything but me.
"You know that you can't hide a thing from me so it's best you start talking" I fumed.
"There's nothing to be worried about," she said but I wasn't buying that.
"That would mean that you are hiding something from me," I said.
"Well I won't bother you about it" I uttered before stepping forward. I'm not a master that forces slaves to speak and worse I'm no master.
"Miss Chloe, it's…" she started and I stopped in my tracks. She can say it if she wants.
"It's Miss Malia," she paused. I swerved around, turning to face her.
Did she know something about Malia that I didn't?. Wel
