Malia
After leaving my grandmother’s house, I headed straight for Emily’s house hoping to talk to Alana again. Part of me was hoping Liam had already found her here and given the opportunity for the two of them to talk, but the other part of me knew that if the events of last night were true, I hoped she never had to talk to him again. They were true mates though, and that made everything so much more complicated.
I didn’t bother knocking on the front door as I marched into the house, finding Emily watching a movie in the tv room. “Where’s Alana?” I asked, immediately noticing her absence. Had Liam been here? Had things already been resolved? Or worse, had Alana already left on a return trip to New York?
“Upstairs in Jesse’s room. She hasn’t left that bed all day, and not for good reas
