Chapter 73 Everything I Didn't Say
- Ariana sat alone in the quiet of the guest bedroom, the soft hum of rain still echoing from the night before. The bed was untouched. She hadn’t been able to sleep. Not because she was restless, but because something inside her had begun to shift. Slowly, quietly, like the tide coming in.
- She stared at her phone. At the contact she hadn’t dared press for over a year.
- Mom.