The car ride back to Moonridge is quiet; I can feel Jasper’s sadness and concern. I still can’t believe Johnathan is gone. The short time I got to know him, he seemed like a nice guy and just wanted to get to know his nephew again. With my head still on Jasper’s shoulder and my hand in his, I spoke softly.
“Jasper…”
“Mhm.”
“I’m sorry about Johnathan.”
He doesn’t say anything, instead, he squeezes his hand in mine.
I can’t help but feel guilty…
“I’m sorry I couldn’t save him.” I mumble while staring at the back of the passenger seat.
I feel Jasper stiffen next to me.
“No, don’t do that. Don’t blame yourself. He was the one who ran off when he shouldn’t have.”
I can’t help but scoff and lift my head from his shoulder. My hands are both now in my lap.
“And you shouldn’t blame him, J
