Home Again
Our time in Sweden is over, and I feel more relief than sadness. With Alex’s family and Kayla getting sick, it was not my ideal Christmas. We had only two days for us to walk around and enjoy Hassleholm. I double-check around the apartment to make sure we aren’t leaving anything. “I think we have everything,” I say to Alex as I walk back into the main room. Kayla is waiting next to him and Mittens. “Are we going on the train?” Kayla looks at me then to Alex. Her eyes light up when Alex nods. We head for the train station and leave the key to our rental inside. Alex’s phone goes off. Letting out a sigh, he checks it. I watch as his face goes from annoyed to confused. “What’s wrong?” “My mother offered to testify that she witnessed Fritz and Lana say Johnathon hired them to cause cha
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