Chapter 7
Jack adjusted his bowtie because it felt too tight—he hated it but it was part of the tuxedo. His brother Finn had a difference of opinion as he grinned into the mirrors around them. This was reminiscent of the Wall of Mirrors Jack had seen in history books.
Maybe this room was why he’d been so fascinated with that lesson in class. He had no actual memory of this place, but it was possible mirrors were in his psyche from his toddler years.
Not that it mattered.
Adrenaline rushed in his veins because he hadn’t had a chance to explain anything to Charlotte. Who knew what she thought?
And now he’d have to face the world without her at his side.
Nancy had stopped him at her house this morning from finding Charlotte. Charlotte had never left the store to take a break.
He hadn't
