Chapter 28
Hana lifted her chin into the bracing fresh air as she wandered along the main road, trying to clear her head. Red coils streamed out behind her and she searched for peace, connecting with the sleeping baby in the pram. Phoenix stirred and Hana stopped and stroked the soft cheek with her hand before releasing the tiny thumb from the blankets and watching her baby push it between her lips.
Hana thought of James and felt the heaviness descend over her heart. Logan had burned her letter and then taken her to bed to console her. ‘I’m sorry,’ he’d whispered in the darkness, resting his weight on one elbow to avoid crushing her. ‘I don’t know how else we could have done it.’ Hana shook her head and wondered if it would always be that way, their different moral codes colliding and in
