READER'S POV

She stood in front of her floor to ceiling mirror staring at her reflection he walked in behind her still with a bloody nose that appeared to age been cleaned up a bit or at least he did the best he could, at the moment the two looked so desperate to put everything that had happened behind,

She scrunched up her nose as she gave herself a once over through the mirror and then turned around to view her outfit from the back, certain it wasnt stained she gave a look to Maurice who had a smirk on his face.

It didn’t matter what angle she was looking...