Chapter 50

Alistair

Clara is hiding something from me. Two months have passed since we lost our daughter, and although we are still grieving, things are better…or at least I thought they were until Clara started acting strange. I can’t put my tongue on it, but it’s like there’s something on her mind that she can’t or doesn’t want to put into words.

One morning, I have enough and roll over to where she is sle