Chapter 84: Thaddeus’ Tree
Friday’s POV
I woke up in the middle of the night. I sighed. It was always exceedingly difficult for me to fall asleep again once I was up. I felt so restless.
“You’re awake,” said a quiet drawl of a voice. I almost hit the ceiling. I jumped, startled. The voice reminded me of Ezekiel a little. He’s dead, I kept reminding myself. The voice belonged to his only son, Ezekiel. He was sitting in a chair at the foot of my bed in the darkness. I looked at him.
“Yeah,” I mumbled, wanting to ask him what he was doing but feeling afraid.
He answered my unspoken question.
“I wanted to talk to you about your wolf,” said Ezra. “Fang had been explaining something to Raelynn and me. I thought you should hear it. It’s his theory about why my father might have been so eag
