Rose's POV

I could feel the weight of the day resting upon me as I made the walk to the house that was no longer home to me. The house that was to have been mine—mine by blood, by heritage—had somehow turned into something else. James, his mother, and that irritating little Alexis had claimed it their little kingdom, and I could care less. It was all theirs to claim if they wanted to. All I wanted was to have peace, and I was not going to find that by staying there, going about like all ...