More tears come down my face, and after a moment, I sniffle and sit up, using my free hand to wipe my face. "Okay. Let me know how I can help. Whatever he needs, I'll do it."
"I'll let you know. Don't be afraid to text his phone. Timber plans to let him read messages from the club and you, every once in a while, to motivate him. Love you, Fay. We'll get through this."
"Love you, too. Tell Finn I love him, please." Before I hang up, he promises he will, and I take a minute to compose myself after setting my phone down. Before I can get a thought in, there's rapping on my door frame. Opening my eyes, Carrigan smiles at me and holds up a brown paper bag.
"I brought breakfast sandwiches from the diner," she says cheerfully, "thought you might like one."
"Come on in, sit," I say w
