Chapter 12

Maya’s POV

Two weeks ago

“You’re welcome to stay as long as you like, Maya,” Susan urged, clasping both of my hands in hers. “The customers adore you—and we love having you in the salon.”

I winced, guilt twisting in my chest. She had taken me in, let me live with her parents, fed me, and even helped me get this job. I’d always thought of Susan as one of the best cooks at the mansion, so it still surprised me that her family ran a beauty salon.

I poured every ounce of effort into repaying her kindness, and sales shot through the roof once I started styling hair here. But I couldn’t stay in Los Angeles. I had my own mission.

I exhaled. “Susan, I can’t thank you enough, but I have to go back. I need to redeem my Carter name and bring everyone home. Once I do, I’ll get your job back—Sara