Chapter 9 There Are No Questions Without Answers

• “It’s my turn to ask a question now.” I cut him off, hoping I wouldn’t have to answer that later. “Why didn’t you just come get me two years ago? I waited for you, and I would’ve gone with you.”
• “I was bad on drugs, Kay, and I knew if I came to get you, I would just drag you down.” he released my hand and hung his head “It would’ve killed me to dull your spark. I wanted you to be happy.”
• “I would’ve helped you, Luke. I would’ve helped you get clean, get your life right. I could’ve helped you fix things.” I practically screamed at his downcast head. He lifted his hazel eyes to mine, and I could see steel behind them.