Brenna “Brenna.” I was startled out of my memories as my side of the door opened and Maddox pulled me out of the passenger seat. By the tone of his voice, the way he said my name, I understood that he must’ve spoken my name a few times already. Taking my hand in his, he started to walk, long purposeful strides to the entrance of the mall. I had to almost run in the flip flops that I had found in one of the guest rooms. There were a ton of people going in and out of the mall. When we entered the mall, his hand holding mine as he navigated the throngs of people, I grew self-conscious of my appearance as people were looking at us, some of them were the people who we saw in the town on daily basis. We walked into one of the clothing store, he took me straight to ladies' section, and I not