Chapter 13 The Things We Don't Say

We were missing Nathan for five days....

Since then, the world had slowed down, which was almost unexpected.

No more late-night calls.

No threats scribbled into envelopes.

No shadow on my back.

Even so, I was still gripped by the tension inside.

Sitting on Damian's colossal couch, wearing only one of his sweaters, I still had the feeling

            
            

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