Chapter 150: Daily Walks and Picnic Dates
Sedona's POV
We walked.
Drew took my hand somewhere in the middle of the first block, without announcement or anything else. He just slipped his small hand into mine the way children did when they'd decided you were safe and wanted to hold onto you.
I looked down at the small fingers wrapped around mine and thought about Nick, which I always did, whenever I was with a kid. My mind would go back to nick subconsciously.
He was calling me now.
We'd had two more calls since the first one. Both short, both careful, both real in the specific way he'd always been real when you gave him space to be, the Nick who said the unpolished version but the real version which made it all the more better when the call ended because he wants putting up a prete
