A couple of hours of girl time is exactly what I needed to start feeling like my old self.
Angel’s gone quiet though, and I’m not sure how to start up a conversation with him. I want to thank him for what he did.
For coming to Florida to get me. For bringing me back home to see my friends.
I mean, family is great. I love mine. But I feel sort of lost in all the noise that comes with them sometimes.
Sometimes it’s nice to just be with people you choose. And I chose Anna a long time ago. Same way I chose Maria, if only recently.
Sure, their men are a little scary, But that’s okay. They treat them well, and that is all I need to know.
He pulls up at the valet stand and I recognize the building where Anna first came to live with Nico. It’s gorgeous, and I am thrilled they are letting me stay.
“If you pop the trunk, I can get my bag and the box—”