C95 Chapter 95

KRISTEN

Moths are beautiful insects.

I smiled as I watched them play around the street lamp, each one fighting to perch on the surface.

I had left June with Edith in the kitchen. A great surprise how they weren't tearing at each other's throats. Well, I can confirm that June has grown a lot more these past weeks.

That is what pain does...

It delivers you into the cold hands of trauma