Chapter 60

Jenny POV:

I checked my phone, the screen glowing in the dim light, and saw missed calls from Tasha. I called her back, my heart racing with anticipation, and she told me that a lady had come to pack my stuff and asked if I had sent her. I explained everything to Tasha, my voice barely above a whisper, and she wished me a safe trip, her words filled with concern.

As I walked into the living room, I saw a little boy sitting on the couch, engrossed in a book. For a moment, I thought he was Alex's son, but when I heard him say "big bro," I knew he must be Alex's brother. We struck up a conversation, and I was struck by how much he resembled Alex - the same piercing eyes, the same chiseled features. It was as if Alex had molded him in his own image.