Chapter 10
"But you were cured!" Damon shook his head over and over. His wide eyes stared back at me, and his lips had gone bloodless.
I took his hands in both of mine. They were shaking. Mine were shaking. I wanted to comfort him, yet I needed comforting too. My head was reeling from the phone call, still trying to process the doctor's words. Yet I couldn't process them. Not fully. It was like something was blocking them inside my head. "They don't say 'cured', they call it remission. There's always a risk of it coming back."
"But…so many years later?"
I merely shrugged. I wasn't really sure how many years secondary cancer took to come back. Apparently, several years made no difference.
"There's got to be some mistake." He eyed the phone like he wanted to smash it. "We'll get a secon
