MasukThe next morning, I woke up on top of my bed covers. I realized I'd slept off without getting under the covers. My face felt extremely tight and I was sure it contained dried tears because I had cried myself to sleep. Sitting up, I searched for my phone because it was the first thing I checked in the mornings. It wasn’t amongst the millions of things piled up on the bed. I scanned the bedside table and it was nowhere to be seen. Climbing off the bed, I bent down and looked under the bed flash
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49.“Carla?”It was her. In my house.
Henry’s POVOra Martinez looked just the way she did in our video chats. She had smooth brown skin, brown curly hair framing the sides of her beautiful face. Her brown eyes were bewitching, even more now that I could see her closer. She wore a bright, charming smile on
Lena’s POVThere was no sign of Ava. Just a minute ago, I had left her in her crib to go and get some warm milk for her. Ava could not walk, yet and the two of us had been the only people in the house. How did she disappear? The feeding bottle dropped from my hands to the floor a
Henry’s POVMexico City. It was more beautiful than I had thought it would be. Before, I knew close to nothing about Mexico. Most of the time, I heard about it, it was something about drugs and cartels. I never thought much of it except that there was a possibility tha







