Chapter 230

　　I sat up and gave him a stern look. “Kevin.”

　　“Bethany, honestly it doesn’t matter,” he told me in a matching firm tone.

　　“It does to me,” I insisted.

　　“Why?”

　　“It just does.”

　　With a heavy sigh, he pulled me back down on his shoulder. “The man you hit with the branch… he died as well.”

　　The...