“Do you think he’ll really follow through with what he said in court last week, mom?” Kaylee asks, scrunching her eyebrows.
I’ve just gotten off the phone with Mr. Stewart. The deliberation was given, and Peter Walker was granted parole. With a few restrictions, of course.
He’s got mandatory AA meeting to attend twice a week minimum, or as needed. He’s also got to have a follow up with his parole officer every two weeks. He’s also not allowed to drive at all. He’ll only be able to try and re-acquire his license after 1 year without any incident.
“I sure hope so sweet-pea,” I reply to her, feeling a little lost.
“Is everything ok?” Mathieu asks, snaking his arms around my waist from behind.
“Yeah, I think so…” I mumble out, still half in a daze.
“Was that Mr. Stewart? What’s the verdi
