CHRISTOPHER’S POV
I made a beeline for the car park, breathless with a mixture of rage and disbelief. f**k Lori being the new director. It was meant to be a one time thing, temporary. After the King was back to his feet, she’d get the hell out like nothing happened.
And now what? It was not just the change of the plague. It was crystal clear that this was a goddamn plot, one that was aimed at securing that position permanently. I don't care who she was, but the step-monster doesn't deserve a seat at the table with the Larson's.
It was already enough that she was a replacement for mother— a really bad one that was bent on making our entire existence miserable. I got into the car, and revered the car back to life. Harper had opted to go in his car. We didn't have time to check up on Rom
