Mia's POV:

I drove Armani's mom back to her apartment to get her bags. She was going to grab a bus to a couple of towns over and then another bus before her sister would pick her up and drive her off to where she lived.

We gave Chloe and her family the space they needed. Her bags had been packed in my trunk so, I had just dropped them over.

“Thank you so much for everything, Mia,” she said as we stood by the ticketing booth.

“You're welcome.” I smiled back. She looked back at ...