Chapter 69
- CHAPTER 69 MORE QUESTIONS THAN ANSWERS
- Mason Briston
- I poured myself a glass of wine and gulped it down in one go, feeling the acidic burn crawl down my throat. My head had been spinning for days. The house, once a refuge, had become a cold, desolate place. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d eaten something decent, and the loneliness had settled in like a strange, unsettling presence.