Jason’s POV
There’s nothing left for me. I can’t talk to my old family or my new one. I can’t visit anyone. I can’t tell anyone my real name or the story of my life. I’m Austin Morris, the football player without a backstory.
I don’t miss Brooke. I expected to, but I don’t. Losing her wasn’t half as hard as losing my family.
I do, to my surprise, miss the others. Not Milo, obviously, but Kate and Alex. I constantly feel guilty for how I treated Kate that day. She didn’t deserve it.
I miss Fiona and Cliff, too. I don’t know Cliff very well, but he seems like a good guy—he helped us through a lot. As for Fiona, well, her personality just fits so well with mine. We’re the same kind of people—the same genre—like I always knew Brooke and Milo were.
I never hear anything about Alex. I he
