"Easy now," Harry said, supporting Mia as she stepped out of the car. The morning sun hit her eyes, making her wince. After a night in the hospital, they were finally back at the Bennett mansion, but nothing felt the same.

"I can walk on my own," Mia insisted, though she didn't pull away from his touch. Her wrists still throbbed beneath the bandages, a constant reminder of her captivity.

Eleanor emerged from the car behind them, her designer sunglasses hiding her expression. "Olivia, dear, ...