#Chapter 59- Ache in Chest

Cora I splashed cold water on my face and stared into the mirror, barely recognizing the woman looking back at me. My eyes were red and swollen. My skin was pale. I looked like someone running from more than just a pack. I looked like someone running from herself. I had to keep going. I padded out into the main room, careful not to wake Riley. He was curled up like a wolf pup under the threadbare comforter, one hand gripping his stuffed dragon, his lips parted as he dreamed. He stirred as I began packing. “Mommy?” I knelt beside him. “Hey, sweetheart. I’m just getting our things ready. We’re going on another adventure, remember?” He nodded sleepily, still half in a dream. “Will there be pancakes?” My throat tightened. “Maybe,” I said gently. “If we find the right place.” He smiled sleepily and pushed himself up. “Will we have to travel for a lot longer?” Something in my chest pulled at the question. I was putting him through so much. “Maybe just a bit more, bu