3 Quotes by Izzy Sweet

A quiet meow echoes on the other side of the door though, and I can’t help thinking the cat is calling out for help. I left Avery here in the slums and someone murdered her in the middle of the night. The cat is calling out for me to help his poor dead owner.

Putting the pillow to his face.

Pain has a way of marinating, sometimes you don’t feel the full force of it until much, much later.