SELENA'S POV
My phone beeped just as the car slowed. I picked it up without thinking.
Linda.
That crazy girl.A smile tugged at my lips before I'd even opened the message.
"Girl guess what "
A frowning emoji followed. I frowned back at the screen. What now? Before I could type, another message dropped.
"Haven't you logged into the account I sent you??"
Oh. Right…we'd talked yesterday, and she'd set up an account for me. Not me exactly. For Mrs. Blackwood.
"I forgot," I muttered.
The next message came immediately: "Do it now. And don't scream."
Don't scream. That alone made me suspicious. I opened the app and logged in, and when the page loaded I went completely still.
The profile picture was from the gown launch, elegant, mysterious, untouchable. Mrs. Blackwood, exactly as intend
