Chapter 200: You Need Help

Savannah For a moment, none of us moved. No one breathed. No one blinked. And then, unexpectedly Roman let out a sharp, incredulous laugh—the kind that sounded almost painful. “Remember when you said my side of the family was worse?” he asked, running his hand through his hair. “Yeah. I don’t think so anymore.” I shot him a look but he only grinned wider. I tore my gaze away from him because if I focused on anything other than the chaos unraveling in front of me, I’d lose my mind. “That’s not true,” I murmured, mostly to myself. “That’s impossible… What about Dean?” His name was the first that flew out of my mouth, but it didn’t matter. I just needed something—anything—to make sense. Chloe shrugged, her face annoyingly calm. “Fuck him,” she said flatly. “I never liked him.” I blinked twice. “What? Chloe, you literally made out with him. I saw you. You were even having sex with him!” My voice rose without my permission. Chloe stiffened at the reminder—barely, but I caught it. Her eyes f