Chapter 167 THE APOLOGY.

ETHAN.

I couldn't sleep.

Every time I closed my eyes, the gunshot went off. The flat slap of air. Noah falling. I'd jerk awake in the recliner beside Casey's bed with my heart racing, and check the monitor first. Steady green line. Then her face. Then my hands, to see if they were shaking.

They usua...

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