Blanche's POV
Just as I was leading Camila out of the ward, I collided with Ophelia. Still seething about Carry's allergy and my failure to cook dinner, she didn't even glance up before snapping, "Watch where you're going!"
Ophelia only realized it was me after her harsh words escaped. This discovery seemed to fuel her rage even more, but before she could unleash another verbal assault, I stepped around her and walked away with Camila. Amber followed behind us, offering Ophelia nothing more than a polite nod as we passed.
I heard Ophelia's footsteps halt momentarily before she recovered. She whirled around and shouted after me, but we were already halfway down the corridor. "Blanche!" she yelled, taking several quick steps forward. "You're abandoning your daughter again? What kind of mother are you?"
