Eleanor's POV.
“Alexis was confident in the judge assigned to Francesca's case," I finally spoke, breaking the silence that hung heavy in the car as the distance between us and the park grew.
The more miles put between the park and us furthered the separation between the siblings. Somehow, this distance seemed more severe for Paul than the distance of the last almost two years. The emotion pouring off of Paul was tangible, although it was unspoken.
My heart broke for the man sitting next to me in the moving vehicle. Our destination was unknown to me, though it didn't matter. I'd happily sit in any form of support, knowing full well that if the roles were reversed, Paul would do the same.
“Counseling. They have her in counseling." Paul's voice was coarse as it quietly slipped past h
