You’re JJ’s little sister. You’ve known the Pogues your whole life, and hang out with them sometimes. It’s your sixteenth birthday and Luke, your dad, had hit you for the first time, so you’d stolen his truck and drove to the chateau. You were pissed, your face red, and you almost wrecked the truck pulling in the driveway. You turned the truck off and went inside, loudly slamming the door closed. Pope, Kie, Sarah, John B, and JJ were sitting inside and looked up when you slammed the door, alarmed