Gwen's Point of View
By the time we got to the police station, my anger simmered just a little.
I sat in an investigation room with my hands folded tightly in my lap.
The handcuffs had been removed, but somehow, I still felt trapped.
A file sat on the table in front of me.
My file.
The thought alone made my stomach churn.
Across from me sat an officer with a serious expression and beside him sat another officer typing into a computer.
The room was silent for a moment.
Then one of them spoke. "State your full name."
I swallowed. "Gwen..." I paused for a moment before I bit my lip. "Gwen Cage."
He nodded.
Then flipped through the papers. "Do you have any affiliation with Snow Enterprises?"
I blinked.
I couldn’t say they're not my family just because they were mean. So I nodde
