Davenport was on the brink of death in Australia?So many times I had wanted to beg Savannah to jump on the next plane and come home, but I knew I couldn’t. She needed to be the one to make the decision to come back to me. I wasn’t going to be the cause of her leaving Mr. Davenport, because I knew she would never forgive me if something were to happen and I would never forgive myself if I were the cause of her not being there, if god forbid, something did happen. All I could do was pray that she made the decision and soon.I had never felt this extent on loneliness before. It was gut-ripping, heart-twisting and breath-consuming cruelty. It was like being in a constant state of distraction, a place between reality and fantasy, a world where you hoped that you were about to wake up from the worst nightmare of your life.“Tate, seriously, not again.” Tanzi’s words ripped me from my tender thoughts.Every morning it was the same. I’d get lost in my thoughts and Tanzi was the only one who could pull me from them.From the stove, she quickly grabbed the pan of what was supposed to contain scrambled eggs but now was just smoking charcoal.
