Blythe's P.O.V.
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"Where should we start?"
Tusk and Mom shared an uncomfortable look.
"Why don't you start with why you didn't come back after you turned 18?" Mom asked.
Did the guys not tell them?
"I-I did," I stuttered.
"What?" Tusk breathed out.
"It was a few days before my birthday, but... I-I ran away. I knew I had to," I told them. "They were expecting me to try to escape after I turned 18, so I had to go before."
"Wait, ecape? Escape from where?" Mom asked.
"Hold on," Tusk said, looking at me. "You came back here?"
I nodded slowly.
"I snuck in through a hole in the back east part of the property. Havoc showed it to me," I admitted.
"What the hell happened?" he asked angrily.
Okay, so clearly nobody told them. Were th
