Clara's POV
Katy was back in the house the moment Mom climbed into the cab.
I don't know, but something told me things would never be the same once she returned. Where was she even travelling to?
"You'll see that it's not that bad," Derek said, standing beside me. I felt him snake his hand around me as he gave me a light pat on the shoulder. It was nice having him close briefly, but it was short-lived.
He pulled his arm away from me, repositioning himself before me. "You should probably start getting ready. I got your new passport, and our flight leaves in three hours." He announced. I folded my arms in rebellion in my seat and buckled up as the jet took off.
I tried to fight this. I did. But in the end, I lost.
My main argument was that I couldn't leave my sister alone for a while,
