| emma’s pov |
“Emma, take care of yourself, okay? Contact me when you can. I’ll miss you,” Liz said, hugging me for the last time and kissing my cheek.
With that, she went in her car and drove away, to start off looking for Luke.
I held the paper she gave me tightly; it had their old address and Liz’s number. I would be sure not to lose it.
But this is it.
This is when I start to look for Luke. All his letters brought tears to my eyes. He would always tell me he loves me and that he wants me to be safe.
And it hurt me so much because I know he isn’t safe. He isn’t as safe as I am. I knew that Tabitha was the one who killed my father; I was so sure. I could feel it. I was sure that she was the reason Luke left, too. She was the reason. She was the problem.
I walked around the neigh
