Chapter 12

Rob didn't know about this, he probably would have shot Blake if he found out that he was the one that gave me the tattoo.

I scowled at my reflection when I realised I still had a faint bruise round my eye and my lip was still cut from where Eli punched me during the fight over my sandwich.

If anyone asked how I got them I doubt they would believe me if I told them I had walked into a door or fallen over, which had to be the most common lies told when it came to bruises and cuts.

I grabbed my phone off my desk and stuffed it into my back pocket. I picked my bag up off the floor and then made my way downstairs, trying to disguise my limp as much as possible.

I wouldn't admit it to Blake, but his bloody stab wound fucking hurt.

I was surprised to find so many people awake at this hour and Blake grinned smugly at me when I entered the kitchen and poured myself some coffee. "Is Daisy all ready to go to school?" He said in the most patronising voice I had ev