Chapter 61

“One step at a time,” Brett said.

Those words had much more impact today than a week ago.

12

Rylan looked up from his breakfast when Brett walked into his room and stopped in the middle, paper coffee cup in one hand.

“Holy crap.” He sipped his coffee and turned a slow circle, looking all around the room. Every empty surface was covered with cards of all sizes, some with photographs.

“They keep coming,” Rylan said. He picked up the mug on his breakfast tray and looked inside then set it down with a clunk.