The Envelope That Changed Everything

Owen’s sudden fear of the dark. Owen’s reluctance to go to the bathroom alone. The way he startled at footsteps.

William’s stomach rolled.

“How long?” he whispered. “Based on the healing patterns, how long?”

Dicki’s voice was careful. “Months, at least. Possibly longer.”

Months.

William’s hands shook. He looked down at Owen’s small sleeping face and felt continue reading …