Chapter 815

It didn't matter why anymore.

Jace said Lindey's death was on him and Wayne, but deep down, I knew I wasn't blameless

either.

She'd treated me like her own daughter, but I kept my distance, too wrapped up in the pain of losing my parents.

Memories of her flashed through my mind-how she'd tried so hard to bring me back, sneaking me mini tarts, even making my favorite pumpkin custard this morning

She'd planned this. I could feel it.

It was like someone ripped a hole in my chest, the cold cutting through me like knives.

I'd resented her, sure. But I'd never hated her.

I wanted to tell her that. But now, I never could. Even if I said it, no one would hear me Wayne tightened his grip on Jace's collar, like he was about to unload, but then let go. Jace stepped to Lindey's side, kneeling beside her. He smoothed her face, wiping the blood from her lips. ""Mom, it's okay," he whispered. "Go be with Dad now."

living room

placed their hands together. They looked peaceful-like

Wayne might pull something at the funeral.

Johnston residence, from kid to young adult. Matthew and Lindey had been there for all of

my parents from me. But they'd also given me their love, like they were trying to make up for

flooded back-Lindey always keeping me close, proudly calling me

call

in my throat for years. It's what she wanted

as I looked at

Chapter 815

buried so deep finally broke

"Mom... safe travels,"

down, blinding me. By the time

As the caskets were lowered,

jolted me. Wayne had been

death made him

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