Chapter Twenty-Seven
Daphne
We’ll miss you.
My brain couldn’t let go of the “we” in that statement. Flynn hadn’t been speaking of himself as an individual. It was all of them as a group who would miss me in a collective way.
Meanwhile, I missed him so acutely my heart ached from it. Oh, I missed Cat and Nora and all the guys too, yet it was only Flynn to whom my thoughts circled back to again and again.
I stood outside my family’s offices in Atlanta as traffic crowded the streets. The air was warm and still humid, even in autumn. I’d always loved this city. I still did, but it was so different now. I’d spent my lifetime before Brandon died absorbing the world through the lens handed to me by my parents. Now, I knew how crisp the air could smell and the sheer glory of the wilderness ou
