Chapter 4

During the holidays, I said goodbye to Dorian, who was clearly reluctant to let me go, and made my way back home.

As soon as I got out of the cab at the entrance to the neighborhood, I bumped into Kyle in his wheelchair.

It had been ages since I'd last seen him, and the cheerful expression he used to have had been replaced by a hint of gloominess.

Beside him stood Hallie, visibly pregnant.

Hallie's brother was behind them, pushing the wheelchair along.

When they saw me, Kyle called out, "Honey, I wanna kiss you," he said.

Hallie immediately…