Chapter 65 - afternoon stroll
Jude.
It had been weeks since Rosie's visit to her parents' house, and I'd been watching her carefully the entire time, checking on her constantly for any signs that the confrontation left some kind of emotional wound that was festering, but she seemed fine.
She smiled more and seemed like she didn't care at all, like she had moved on from them. Although I was relieved, I was still half expecting her to break down at some point.
Then five days ago, a phone call came, and everything shifted in a way I hadn't expected at all. I'd been in the kitchen making lunch when I heard Rosie's phone ringing in the living room, and she answered, "Hello."
I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but Wolf has heightened hearing, so that means I could hear the conversation. I paus
