aster of da
om the crowd, his voice
omething. That place, it's his best chance. This news report i
aw, rushes over, her
ht thing. Ethan was tearing you apart. He was selfish, alway
ited front of lies a
lieve them. The alternative, that she sent her husban
er voice weak. "I'm just...
insists, stroking her hair
ory of a feeling, rolls
g to my room at the center. I hadn't eaten in thr
d, not a trace of pity in his eyes. "He said if you want to eat, you have t
pen," I croake
"Guess you'll b
emember hearing him on the phone wit
ou have to take away his art. Not just his reputatio
joke. I never imagined t
men who smelled of cheap cigarettes and
a soundproofed ro
n," one of them grunted, twisting my arm beh
hands flat on. Miller," the other one said,
d. No one
y right hand. The pain was white-hot, e
r, cradling my ruined hands,
said. "You're alrea
burning with fever. I begged for a docto
ss," a nurse told me, her face impas
s lying on the concrete floor, too weak to move. I thought of Olivia. I thought of her
ere was
erself. She's standing by Noah's side, a
er voice regaining some of its strength. "He can ha
g down his temple. He knows what happened. He knows
y gaze and flinches,
Does he know that his
lt since I died, solidifies within
uth has a way of coming to ligh