Chapter 138

• "So, were you able to have a conversation with Kevin?" Winona inquired as he entered the room. His response was a heavy sigh as he sank into the couch, appearing as though the burdens of the world were pressing down on his shoulders.
• Winona moved towards him, instinctively taking a seat by his side. She wrapped her arms around his waist and nestled her head on his shoulder. It was almost automatic, the way he immediately rested his head atop hers, a silent exchange of comfort.
• "Do you think he might have fled?" He posed the question out of the blue, his hand gently caressing her arm.