Alice pov
I was really excited about going back to London.
Besides the fact that I’d be seeing the estate, there was something else—something about knowing I’d see Brian today made me feel some kind of way.
A good kind of way.
I booked my flight last night, so this morning, after packing my suitcase, I headed to the living room to see Leah and Jane.
They were still giving each other the silent treatment.
Funny thing—yesterday, they were using me as a mediator to pass messages to each other.
Leah had said, “Tell her I would’ve never chosen my cousin over her.”
Then Jane replied, “I wasn’t choosing anybody over anybody.”
“It’s not my fault some people don’t know when to stop. I don’t even know how you always see the worst in people, Leah—it’s toxic.”
“Tell her I said that’s her pro
