Mira's POV
The wind blowing through my hair was a symbol of our freedom. Away from the pain and strife of family drama and back to the part of my life that didn't feel like s**t.
Grandma sat beside me, a genial smile on her face as she faced the window, her eyes glazing in thought. Then she spoke;
“Do you think things can ever go back to normal?”
I raised a brow at the question but finally I sighed, “Going back isn't the problem Grandma, home will always be home. I just hope they don't come to find us.”
By ‘they’ we both knew who exactly I was talking about. Luke, Mira, the entire Kingston family, the entire Parker family, parkers Group… they were the things I was running from and even though we had left it behind in the city, I knew they would always follow us like a lich.
But for
