Chapter 17: The Threat

Lynx POV

I don’t think anything could take away from this high that I felt. Being around Brie was something different. I was someone different. I wasn’t the asshole from the past, but I was someone worthy of a happy future.

I came back to make amends, and possibly another way to do that meant forgiving myself for what happened and allowing myself a sliver of happiness. I hadn’t done anything that night and though it absolved me at the time, it didn’t leave me innocent. I could have tried harder to stop them. I could have confessed to what I had seen instead of remaining silent. I could have helped him.

I parked the Durango in the driveway after leaving Brie’s house with a pep in my step and a whistle playing at the ends of my lips. What was this girl doing to me? Whistling. I hadn’t whistled since I was a kid.

“You seem chipper.” Logan’s voice penetrated the dark garage.