Mia POV

　　New York

　　I stood in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for myself, when Bella suddenly burst in with a disheveled look on her face. I glanced at her, slightly taken aback. "I thought you were going to the store?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. Her urgency was apparent.

　　She grabbed me by the hand and almost dragged me outside. I followed, a sense of unease growing. When I saw what had been done to the front of our apartment, my eyes widened in ...