Milla Will POV
I froze in my tracks, startled by the voice calling me from behind. I hesitated, unsure if I should turn around and see who it was. Truth be told, I didn't want to stop at all, but running away wasn't an option either. I slowly turned my head in the direction of the voice and saw Ethna standing there, causing my racing heart to calm down a bit.
Relieved that it wasn't my mom, dad, Micky, or even Austin, I felt a slight sense of ease. Ethna walked towards me, her face filled with confusion, clearly trying to figure out what I was up to.
"What's going on, Milla? And why are you carrying that suitcase?" Ethna asked, getting closer to me in an attempt to uncover my intentions.
I struggled to find the right words to explain, but I knew deep down that this wasn't a bad thing.
