"Get your things," Georgia said gently, though her voice still trembled. "We're leaving."
The children blinked, confused, but obeyed.
She held the door open for them, brushing her daughter's hair aside as they passed her.
Jared didn't move.
He just wept on the floor, broken and alone.
"Can you imagine falling for a monster? The same monster who r***d you?"
Georgia's breath hitched as the thought clawed through her mind like a jagged blade. Her grip tightened on the suitcase handle, knuckles pale. "Oh hell no," she whispered to herself, shaking her head, trying to keep it together.
"Mommy, where are we going?" Keira's sleepy voice cracked the heavy silence, tugging at Georgia's shredded heartstrings.
Georgia paused. The hallway was dim, moonlight streaming through
