Chapter Thirty
Madison
Graham stared at me, his eyes searching mine. All the while, my heart felt like a bird trapped in a cage and trying to escape. He was looking at me like I was fragile and I might break at any minute. I didn’t even know what to think that somehow Wilbur had found him and brought him to me. I would’ve made my way home. I knew exactly where I was. It was just when Wilbur took off and hadn’t come back right away, I’d gotten worried.
Without a word, he turned and kept a hold of my hand, practically pulling me along the path toward my place.
“Do you need to let Allie know where you are?” I asked.
“She’s at a friend’s house,” he replied curtly.
Although I was still cold and feeling a little numb, Graham’s jacket did help. He seemed completely unaffected by the cold. M
