Declan

“I wish we could stay here forever... just the two of us.” Henley smiled as we packed our things, preparing to leave the beach house the following morning.

“Me, too.” I zipped up my suitcase, hating to have to go back so soon. “But one good thing is that we’ll still have time to go to Ireland once we’re cleared.”

During the course of the week, I had spoken to Sam, and he had decided to cremate Isabel and spread her ashes at the edge of the ...