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

braver.

I don’t know.

stomach and I think of

No. Never.

child what had been done to me.

Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’ traumatized. And now that my father is dead, I’ll never

long

I’m crying again.

stream of

closer. “I’m okay. I just have to process it all, so I can let

he lays his head

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

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