chapter 92

I pulled the blanket back climbing in behind him and draped my arm over his waist when I felt him move before grabbing my hand in his. “Hey Pumpkin” he whispers before I feel his body shake, seeing him break and come apart at the seams, destroying the last piece of hope I had that he would survive this a second time. Kora cried in my head at his anguish, and I couldn’t bring myself to say anything, just hold him like he could somehow put the pieces of himself back together without her. Mateo POV I knew her pain, lived it twice and honestly never gets easier when you realise everything they will miss, certain days that represent them, birthdays, mothers day, holidays the things they were always there for suddenly feel empty and pointless without them. We waited for her to come out of the room, yet hours passed and after awhile Ezra felt her fall asleep. “We should probably organise funeral arrangements tomorrow” Ezra tells me and I nod. “She might want to help” I tell him and he nods, n