“I remember that day,” Denver said, dipping his head to make sure Lane was holding his gaze. “We’d just finished boxing up Sky’s bedroom. You came in and stared at me with this shocked look on your face, and I thought you’d finally had enough, that we were finally going to talk. But you turned around and left without a word as soon as I opened my mouth. That’s when I realized things weren’t ever going back to the way they were. You were never coming back to us. I guess Ronnie and I were both grieving that day and things just…happened.”
