Rosie's POV
Bringing Mia and Gabby along was a terrible mistake. I thought this was going to be a quick, simple trip. Even the first few minutes of being here, I was confident that there was no danger lingering around us. Boy, was I wrong.
As I was slipping on what I guess you could call a shirt, I felt something shift in the wind. I'm not saying this place has ever brought me an ounce of peace, but it never gave me this undeniable pressure to run and never look back type feeling.
As much as my gut is telling me to bolt, I know that I can't. My son is here. I can feel it down to my bones. My only hope is that whatever is out there, we can all survive it.
Being scared wasn't something that came easily to me. I thought I overcame that when I marked Liam and took down my so-called uncle.
