Chapter 9

Irene’s POV

“Dad?” I called him. He wasn’t listening, or maybe he couldn’t hear. I turned to Uncle Leon. He stared blankly at me. “Uncle Leon, can you hear me? God damn it.” I cussed.

I sat on the chair and rested my head on the table. I heard soft footsteps and a pat on my back.

“Irene, you are sti...

Login and Continue Reading