~ Zoie’s POV ~

Zoie let out a big huff as she slammed her luggage shut. Summer was coming to an end, and all her clothes were packed and ready to go. After wiping off the sweat from her forehead, she stood up and headed into the bathroom. She took off her shirt, getting ready for a shower, and then she noticed something in the mirror. Staring right at her was the necklace Asher got her. The letter A sitting quietly on her chest. 

Unable to hold it together, Zoie’s eyes ...