Jason’s POV
The night we buried Cole was so surreal, I couldn’t even count the number of emotions running through my mind. I was so worried about Brooke, so dazed by the fact that Kate had shot Cole, so shocked that I was burying a body, and so furious that Milo was helping me.
I remember the pain. I doubt Milo felt it. They were all so in shock, I doubt any of them could. Brooke couldn’t even feel the pain from her injuries.
I didn’t have that privilege.
As I dug the hole, as my hands blistered and my eyes fought to stay open, all I could feel was pain. I was strong enough to withstand the digging well enough; it wasn’t the physical pain that got to me.
It was the fact that I was burying a body.
Burying a body.
No matter how many times I thought it, it wouldn’t sound any less ins
