Christopher K.

35%
Flag icon
“I’m sorry.” These were the first words Michelle said when he opened his bedroom door. He gestured for her to enter. Instead she stepped forward and hugged him. “I’m so sorry,” she repeated. “It’s fine,” Jason said, lump in his throat. “I’m an old pro at this.” “I don’t mean the foster placement,” Michelle said. She stepped back and double-checked the hallway. Then she shut the bedroom door and sat on the edge of his mattress. “I mean I’m sorry for what you’re going through. The heartbreak you mentioned last time, you were talking about Caesar, weren’t you?” “Yeah,” Jason said, maybe a little ...more
This highlight has been truncated due to consecutive passage length restrictions.
Something Like Spring (Something Like, #4)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview