Page 42 of Faded Rhythm

Julian

I stare at Ebony, waiting for her to give me something else. Some hope, maybe. The anguish on her face matches the grief in my heart. I wish she could see how bad I feel, but I compartmentalize shit to the point where I’ve become what Sable said—a machine.

She sighs. “The doctors are optimistic, but she’s not out of the woods yet.”

I nod. “As long as there’s a chance.”

Her eyes narrow. “Where’s Brett?”

“Brett is…” I trail off, wondering how much I should share. “Brett’s not a problem anymore.”

She doesn’t respond to that.

“Where are the girls?” I ask.

“The girls aren’t your concern.”

“I know.” I scrub a hand down my face. “Are they here somewhere?”

“No.”

“If you need me to pick them up, or…if the family needs anything—“

“My family doesn’t need a damn thing from you. I think you’ve done enough, cousin . You need to go.”

As much as I hate the words she’s saying, I know I have no comeback. No leg to stand on.

A woman comes out of Sable’s room. It’s her mother. I recognize her from my research. She looks just as distraught as Ebony as she stands at the nurse’s station.

Without thinking, I walk past Ebony towards Mila. She jogs past me and stops in front of me, sticking her hand out.

“How many more times do I have to say it?” she says. “Leave. You aren’t welcome here.”

Rather than cause her any more pain, I nod and turn away, heading back toward the elevators. I shoot AJ a text letting him know it’s time for phase two.

If I make it out of there alive, I’m coming back, and I don’t give a fuck what her family says.