CHAPTER 111

  "No. Why do you care anyway?" there's an undertone of hostility in her tone but Marisol figures that should've been expected. She shrugs again.

  "Just curious." and without waiting for an answer, she walked away from the conversation, heading straight to the library. Now she was more certain that her dream might have been an actual sleepwalk.

  She could sense the fear in Lily and the lies almost oozing from Sophia's pores. They were hiding something and whatever they were hiding was in that part of the house that hadn't been renovated.

  Since they were all hellbent on keeping their secret buried, Marisol grows all the more determined to unearth whatever it was. The library welcomes her with the subtle scent of aged paper and the soft creaking of wooden shelves.

  Marisol had fallen in love with it from the moment Lily had shown it to her. She'd spent some time there the first time, but only now did she take the time to really admire it.