Chapter 150

• Chapter One Hundred and Fifty
• Off course Theresa didn’t say a word. She didn’t ask for explanations. She simply lunged forward, throwing her arms around Rick’s neck, burying her face into the fabric of his black hoodie. She embraced him with a frantic, terrifying strength, clinging to him as if her entire life and sanity depended on holding his physical form against her chest.
• Rick stood frozen for a split second, his arms hovering in the air, but as he felt the violent shuddering of her shoulders as she began to weep, the last remnants of his childish anger completely evaporated, he wrapped his powerful arms around her, pulling her close, allowing her to completely vent her suffocating emotions onto him.