ZARA
The New York breeze hit like a wave just as soon as I stepped out of the plane. I held Hazel with my hands as we descended.
The air filled my hair and memories of everything I went through in this city flooded my mind like a hurricane.
I felt Hazel's hands leave mine, and my fingers clutched my purse tightly. I felt like I was just thrown back into a hole I spent my life crawling out of.
If I'm going to get rid of the weeds at Zenith Law firm, I have to be strong. I have to show my opponent, because I'm going to have many. I'm going to have to show them, I'm stronger, and more formidable.
“Zara,” I heard a voice, and my fingers clutched my purse even tighter. “You can't run away from me now,” the voice said again. I gasped, and turned around.
“Hey, it's me,” Vic said, holding
