ADRIANO

I hadn’t been able to think about anything but Raven. I was worried sick about her. What if I never saw her again? What if I was too late like I was with Moxi? What if I screwed this up?

I would never forgive myself if I lost her because I didn’t make a fast enough move. Losing Moxi was enough as it was. Losing my dad was hard too. Losing everyone I had, leaving tattoos on my skin as a memory and logbook of sorts to try and cope with it ...