Willow’s head was still spinning from the night before as she walked to work. Her grandmother had offered her the car again, but Willow had too much energy flowing through her. She couldn’t keep the smile from her face, even as the rain began to fall.

The streets were quiet, the tourists still sleeping off the night before. Willow’s heart was soaring, and she knew it was only a matter of time before it came crashing back to reality, but she didn’t let that dampen her mood. ...