*Mae*

Mae had never felt more relieved when she returned back to Henry’s father’s house with all of her important things from her father’s house packed in suitcases. She dragged herself up the stairs wanting nothing more than to lay quiet and still in the safe embrace of Henry’s arms.

She pushed the door open to his room to find it was empty. It looked a bit like he walked out in a hurry. A brief bit of concern came over her, but she let it ...