When Dany and Ethan arrived back home at the cabin, he ran inside with the berries. He was probably just going to dump the basket on the kitchen workspace and then be off with his bike to meet up with Gage, his friend, she thought. And to her horror, she heard the crack of wood behind the cabin. She rolled her eyes as she ambled around the house.
As she suspected, she found her uncle, she shook her head, her dad, splitting wood with the ax. She took a wide berth around him, so she wouldn't startle him and he would see her first.
At 54, Matthias had barely aged. His hair had gone more silver all over, but there was still plenty of black, and the wrinkles around his eyes had grown slightly deeper. He'd lost a few pounds of weight since his ordeal seven months ago, but he was still relative
