“I loved him, too,” Mac’s voice sounded low and rough. “I miss him every damn day.” Unshed tears ached in my throat. “We buried him,” he added, releasing my arm to gently wrap my cold hand in his. “Took a long time to get through the ground ’cause it’s still a little frozen, but I can take you to his grave whenever you’re ready. If you want.” His grave.
Screaming crying throwing up
