Chapter 121: The Will To Get Better
Sedona's POV
"I'd like you to make sure Nick knows I called," I said. My voice was level. I'd learned level during the treatment, had learned it as a necessity, the way you learned to breathe through something rather than against it. "Please tell him I'm thinking of him and that I love him."
"Of course," she said, with the warmth intact.
"And Catherine." I paused. "Thank you for being honest with me."
She heard something in the way I said it, because there was a brief adjustment in the quality of the silence. Not long. Just the adjustment of someone who'd expected a different response.
"Of course," she said again. "I just—I care about what happens to you. I want you to have accurate information."
"I do," I said. "Have accurate information."
I end
