CHAPTER 37 Found and Baffled

  Kassandra's POV

  I sobbed louder. "I am very sorry for being away, Dad," I told him under my breath.

  Yet Dad didn't say a word. Instead, he just kept on sliding his hand on my back.

  "Hush, don't cry. It makes me so hard letting you go if you keep doing this."

  I cried louder. "Why would you even let me go? I am not going away anymore!" I bawled loudly once more.

  Dad chuckled, but I became louder.

  It feels nice to finally release all the fear, hate, and despair in one. It feels a little different.

  It's like, after a month of uncertainty, I feel at home.

  I stayed inside my room in Dad's house the whole day. Yesterday was very exhausting for me. From the escape proper to the sudden fighting of the twins until the ride back to this place—everything was so fucked up to me.

  Last night, I got to sleep late, anxious that Clayden may be around the room again like he usually does. Things were so hectic inside my mind last night that I almost forgot how to sleep.