Chapter 85

Chapter

85

Her first indication that something was wrong on Wednesday morning, should have been Kylan picking her up yet again.

It wasn't that she was bothered to be spending extra time alone with him. On the contrary, she quite enjoyed driving to work with Kylan. But she had been expecting Oscar to finally pick her up

Kylan ignored her onslaught of questions the entirety of their drive and she only grew more anxious because of it

"I swear to God, Kylan... You told me Oscar would be here today. So, where is he?" she quietly hissed while Kylan led the way out of the elevator and

to his office.

He still ignored her, only taking hold of her hand and gently tugging her along

Kylan. I'm serious. I don't know wha-" She stopped talking the moment she entered Rylan's office.

ur, his back toward her.

There was Oscar. Sitting in her chair,

"Oscar" Her voice was dangerously close to a shrick, tears filling her eyes instantaneously. She let go of Kylan's hand, scrambling over to Oscar just as he stood from his seal

The first thing she noticed about him, was how exhausted he appeared to be. Dark purple circles lined beneath his eyes, usual complexion. A palm sized bandage was fixed just off the center of his neck, and she stopped short of hugging him.

his f

face a pale ghost of his

That same iciness. That same instinct that yelled at her. Commanded her to listen to it. To realize something really was wrong. It was back in overwhelming force...

full

"Oscar, what's going on Where have you been? W-why do you have that bandage?" Her voice sounded nearly childlike in its vulnerability, but she could do nothing to change it. Not night now. Not while Oscar wasn't okay.

Her driver smiled at her, though it didn't reach his eyes. Not even close. He shared a glance with Kylan, who she felt put a hand across her lower back. She looked at Kylan herself and frowned. He wasn't looking at her, but he jutted his chin in the direction of her chair and she sank down onto

so it faced hers. "I'm sorry, Katrina. I'm sorry for keeping she in the

was but a hoarse whisper, though it was nice to hear it, all the same. One hand disappeared into his suit jacket, and he withdrew a bag of sour

hand immediately after she deposited the bag onto

answer. In fact, she knew she didn't want to. Not really. Not

her, one

Kylan, and then back to her. "First of all I can only hope that Kylan

his hand tighter in response and nodded eagerly.

and he gave her a

""He cleared

his and every muscle in her body tensed all at once, her breath caught in her throat. "I have cancer, Kate. They caught it early, and I've already undergone a surgery to remove the damaged part of my thyroid. They're starting me on radiation, and my prognosis is

she couldn't

feel her body lurch forward

talking, but she no longer knew what

up at Kylan, who stared at her with a

Oscar was sick?

empathetic, and strong friend! The man who was like a second father to

The world slipped away

www.from her.

going black

Katrina." She distantly heard what sounded

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Chapter 85

his lips, the lines

you see," Kylan's voice echoed

"Katrin, tell m

She knew he was looking at her. But she couldn't look at

when she left her. And when her father took her for ice cream and a hamburger that same day. The candy in her lap s like a reminder of the way she hadn't been able to eat either ice cream or hamburgers for years after that day. "Three things

talking, but it sounded

cheeks gently and she continued to blink at him, her

your eyes," she murmured. Oscar squeezing her hand near

Kylan whispered to

tightly against his chest. She turned her face into

her hand and she

both wanted and needed Oscar to be

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