Chapter 154
Ethan
Something soft brushes against my hand, and I open my eyes.
My heart lurches, thinking it’s Tilda.
That she’s waking me up to let me in.
But it’s not her.
It’s her duck.
And I can’t sleep on Tilda’s front step.
I don’t deserve even that.
Not yet.
“I’ll be back.” I lift my hand and stroke it down Quackers’s back. “I’m going to fix this.”
Then I stand.
And in a body that feels too heavy, I stagger to my truck.
If ads affect your reading experience, click here to remove ads on this page.