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chapter twenty eight
martin
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mystic falls, virginia — december, 2009 (flashback)
JORDANNA KNEW SOMETHING was off the second she stepped into the house, it felt different. Weird.
She did her best to ignore the eerie feel of the house as she dropped her bag to the ground. Kicking her heels off she swiftly moved into the kitchen, eyes assessing every angle from where she stood.
Her house wasn't the biggest, granted she was young and living alone, meaning as she stood by her kitchen island she could see the living room and hallway from her place, but what she couldn't see was the backdoor behind her, slightly ajar.
She was grateful that she had her own house though. No one to bother her with millions of questions when she would disappear for a week or two, she liked that the most.
But the best part about it? When someone was dumb enough to break in she didn't care what broke—after all, she could just easily replace it before Liz or anyone asked questions.
Elizabeth Forbes was an angel in disguise for Jordanna. Way back when, Liz wanted to adopt the young Jones witch. She had two options and neither of them seemed appealing to her so Liz offered, but Jordanna declined.
She didn't want to steal Liz from Caroline when she was already barely there for her, so they made a deal . . . Liz got to sign the papers of being Jordanna Jones' official guardian but she switched between households ( as she was still very young at the time ).
