Now it decided that even normal wasn't slow enough. Her knees where shaking and she could barely hold onto the bag she was carrying. The effect Jaden's blood had taken on her was long gone and she sank down into one of the chairs she found at the train station she now had ...
“You need to stay strong. If you keep being a good boy, we’ll see each other again tomorrow. You heard that, right?” Thea Karmison had promised it earlier, and Jam counted on it to be true. That way he could check his son each and every day for injuries. He knew not to be obvious about it, touch...
It gave him too much time to replay Taylor’s words, trying to find anything that could hint at things not yet being too late for them. He stared at the faded photo in his hand; Taylor was no older than sixteen, blowing hair, eyes closed. Seth, a long-time colleague, joined him. “God, that woman &...