Page 38 of Hart of Darkness
“I was scared of Cory retaliating. I was scared of returning to the foster care system. I couldn’t go back to a home that was infested with hate and a drunk foster dad who was like Cory.”
Dillon clenched his fists in his lap as he let out a low growl.
I rested my hand on his. “It’s okay. I’m okay.” It was evident he wanted to bash in some heads. “Why did you ask me about Cory?”
His chest lifted. “Because I’m not sure what I would do if Grace was standing in front of me. I’m mad at her. I’m hurt. I’m so many things right now.”
Shock rifled through me at his admission of how he felt about his sister, although I could see how torn up he’d been at Syd’s over learning that Grace could be alive.
“If that time ever comes, then I’m sure you will handle your reunion with the utmost love you have for her.”
My phone beeped with a text. I didn’t want to be rude and change the subject, but the text could be from Ted. I snatched my phone from the front pocket of my messenger bag. The text was from Bruce.Did you get anywhere on the dead redhead?
I sighed. I should get back to work.
As if he knew what I was thinking, Dillon said, “Let’s go. I know you have to work.”
We started for his car.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “Maybe we can swing by the Crow later?”
“Maybe. Call me when you’re done with work.”
