Chapter 17 The Break

The next morning, San Francisco was soaked in fog-thick, heavy, unmoving. It mirrored the haze Amara felt in her chest. But there was no more room for confusion. For the first time in a long time, she woke up with a decision already made.

Today, she was walking away.

Not just from Daniel.

From Ethan, too.

From all the noise, guilt,