*Sophie’s POV*

Last night was amazing. It would have been perfect had Aunt Janet not texted and called me all night. After her getting her final text stating I needed to come home right away, I would have continued to avoid her persistent attempts to reach me.

Four hours and three minutes. That is how long the drive is from Miami to Key West, my home. Four hours and three minutes of trying not to relive the pain of growing up in a toxic environment. ...