Chapter 385

Maeve's POV

The next morning, I went to check on Dad, who was all skin and bones in bed, for the last time.

His muscles had atrophied, and his face appeared aged and gaunt.

The room was thick with the smell of medicine.

I hadn't had the guts to come in here for days, for I knew that once I made up my mind, I would have to let him go.

A heavy snowfall last night blanketed the yard outside.

I pulled