Chapter 110

I get through the rest of the letters. By the last one, I’m numb.

The tone changed, and I could mark the spiral my father

took in his latter years, perhaps an extension of the guilt he

couldn’t come to terms with.

Maybe I could’ve been sweeter when I visited. Maybe I

been braver. Less

I don’t know.

drops to my stomach and I think of my own

No. Never.

to my child what had been done to

curl up with Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’ traumatized. And now that my father

long

crying again.

steady stream of silent tears.

that. I stroke his fur and snuggle closer. “I’m okay. I just have to process it

seems to accept that because he lays his head

pick up the last letter. The one

Leah,

where you are concerned. I’ve gambled with our company too many times, and those decisions that should’ve paid off set us back so far, we’re close to being

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