Chapter 147 Layers

• Tyrone broke the stillness by interlacing his fingers with mine and holding them to his chest so that I could feel every pounding heartbeat. "Stop overthinking, Sera; it won't be so bad," Tyrone comforted me.
• I frowned, knowing that Dr. Emily could peel back my layers like a friggin onion. "Trust me, it will be," I said.
• He exhaled deeply, "You must fight through some bad days to earn the best days of your life. You're not alone in this munchkin."