CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
ADELAIDE MARCH
It was strange, being back on the Endless Estate, knowing what I knew now. I wanted to feel different. To feel less sad about Danny, to know that it was okay to move forward with Bradley. But despite having seen two different worlds, and having run into a notorious pirate, I hadn’t felt any better at all.
What I did feel was now that I had Bradley, I didn’t want to lose him. Which meant that I would do whatever it took. Including stealing a dead person’s hand in order to make it so that he could escape whatever hell Hook had planned for him.
Or whoever had hired Hook. When we entered the house though, through the back doors, there was a man sitting there by the dining room table that we had never seen. He had wide eyes that seemed to see everything
