EMMA’s POV :

“How’d it go with your mom?”

Ian walked back into the room after about an hour with his mom. I nodded to Sophie and Tristan and they got up and headed outside, giving us some room.

“Not great,” Ian sighed in exasperation. “Did you talk to your folks?”

I shook my head in response. “Tiff and Carrie told me they’re still mad. They’re waiting for me to come out with my bags so they can take me back to Georgia. I’m not gonna talk to ...