Chapter 22: A Purse for a House

*Mia*

I wiped my eyes as I got off the ferry later that night. Leaving Jack’s apartment was one of the hardest things I ever had to do.

Not only did I feel safe while I was staying with Jack, I felt more like myself than I ever had in the last several months.

It was dark by the time I got off the ferry. I was a few miles away from the mansion, but I was in no rush to get there, so I started walking down the dark ...