Chapter 28 The Eyes Say it All

WESTLEY

AFTER AN HOUR, I walked into the address Clyve gave me. The building was a little bit old, but the space was huge. There was nothing yet to see, but this would be great in a few months.

I was happy for him that somehow he quickly moved on with his life. Cut the crap. I was hurt that he didn’t seem to care about me anymore, but this was my life now—people come and go. Those real and who cared for you were the only one who would stay, like Keene.

I pushed...