-Bella-
It felt almost surreal to have my family back and be on good terms with them. Over the past few days, we had spent almost every day together—eating as a family, watching movies, playing games, and just enjoying each other’s company. Unfortunately, my brother and father soon had to return to work, and my mother went to spend some time with my aunt.
I was sitting in one of the living rooms, reading a book near the entrance of the pack house, when I suddenly heard a car speeding up the gravel road. I glanced out the window and saw a familiar black car come to a stop in front of the house. A deep sigh escaped me. I couldn’t believe we were doing this again. Hadn’t I made myself clear?
I walked to the door and opened it just as Keith stepped out of his car. He looked like he’d been t
