Sawyer
“You're up early,” I say as I sit down on the couch next to Chloe and observe her with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
“I couldn't sleep,” she replies, her voice heavy with fatigue. Yet, there is an elusive undercurrent that I cannot quite discern.
Chloe usually sleeps in on Sunday mornings to rest after her long, tiring week at work. If she can not sleep, it means only one thing…
“Is it because of last night?”
She nods her head while she drinks her coffee.
Last night was an eventful evening. Ethan’s leap of faith warmed my heart. I am glad that he agreed to investigate the allegations made against us seven years ago. I want our names to be cleared. I want the truth to come out.
To start over and build a genuine relationship with the Harrison family, we must revisit the
