Chapter 35 The Unfolding Rift

• Jake
• I drove home in silence, finally. The city lights were already up, and they were streaking past like blurred memories as I thought about what just happened. The weight of Mrs Frost's cold dismissal still pressed heavy on my chest. I had stood there, outside her home, pleading for another chance like a man who'd lost all dignity and pride. But none of them cared to listen, no one came to the door. It was clear, I wasn't wanted. Danny didn't want me anymore.
• The thought of her being inside, hearing my voice, and refusing to speak to me was unbearable. It cut deeper than any wound I'd ever known.