Chapter 10

He addressed the group sternly, "I don't want to hear any gossip."

I couldn't help but grin at the absurdity. Even now, Yoder was shielding Cameron. It was preposterous.

I tucked the separation papers into my jacket and browsed the headlines on my mobile under the bright sky.

Cameron had promptly flaunted her victory on social media. Her most recent update was [Mine], accompanied by an image of her and Yoder, their hands firmly clasped.

I switched off my phone, pocketed it, and approached the entrance before me, then knocked.

The details about Bruce's remains were recorded at the neighborhood mortuary.

I acquired my certification during my final year at university, cleared the written assessment at the funeral parlor, and joined the facility as a mortician.

Accessing Bruce's records was straightforward once I secured employment.