Chapter 72
Drake’s car came to a slow stop near the gates of St. Celestine Memorial Park. He didn’t move right away, hands gripping the wheel as if drawing strength from it. Lucy reached over, her fingers brushing his, and held his hand gently. A small, encouraging smile lifted her lips. He met her gaze, hesitant, before giving a faint nod... he was ready. She stepped out first, carrying a basket of flowers and candles. The crisp air bit at her lungs as she inhaled deeply. Behind her, she heard the car door click shut. Turning, she saw Drake walking toward her. She closed the distance quickly, clasping his trembling hand. His eyes wavered with doubt, but Lucy’s smile held steady. “You can do it, Drakey,” she said firmly. “I’m right here. I won’t leave you.” Together, they walked through the windin
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