Chapter Thirty Five
Guilt kills us alive, that is for sure.
Mint Hearst’s Point of View
Leighton didn’t settle into the bedroom.
I actually thought that he would be back, and I could have some talk with him. Whenever I would ask about him, it seemed like he is swamped in his work so he wouldn’t be retiring to the bedroom. Even from before, no matter how busy he was, the man was always making sure that he would help me sleep during the night.
Maybe I did push things too much.
Hearing things from Reed makes me confused and worried about things. To how that all the source of my fears from before were nothing but lies makes me feel like I never really knew everything.
“You mean the same pack who had been holding human children and selling them for p**********n!?”
To how Reed said t
