>>>Zabella’s POV<<<
Atlas woke me up right before we landed, and I was nervous about seeing my family. I dressed quickly in a pair of jeans and a green long-sleeve with a nice black sweater over it. He really did know my taste, and was paying attention, and I’m so glad he did, because my bag was left when we escaped, and I had nothing but the destroyed dress. That would be horrible to try and explain, and luckily, all of the damage from that asshat beta was healed, so my Uncle wouldn’t be angry.
My hands were shaking when we walked up to the door. I was so nervous. It was obvious from my encounter with Luciano, who still wouldn’t look at me, that just because they loved me in my last life, doesn’t mean they would in this one, and I wasn’t exactly ready if they didn’t.
