Chapter 94

• Lewis gripped the steering wheel of his car, the engine roaring as he pushed the accelerator to the floor. The speedometer climbed higher, but it felt like he wasn’t moving fast enough. If he could fly, he would have taken to the skies, desperate to reach Miller's mansion as soon as possible. His vision blurred with tears, and each blink only served to bring more memories flooding back, memories that twisted painfully in his heart.
• No matter how much his mother, Lauren, had suffered with Alzheimer’s, forgetting her own son, the ache of losing her was unbearable. He remembered the days when she would laugh with him, her eyes bright and full of life.
• As the memories washed over him, he felt a surge of conflicting emotions. He had never truly forgiven his grandfather for the pain he had caused, for the way he had forced his mother into a life that had left her broken. But he had found it in his heart to forgive his mother for abandoning him and his father. She hadn’t chosen this path; she had been forced into it, a victim of circumstances beyond her control.