Back Beautifully Broken Redemption
Chapters (54)
  1. Cover
  2. PROLOGUE
  3. ANNA
  4. MASON
  5. ANNA
  6. MASON
  7. ANNA
  8. MASON
  9. ANNA
  10. MASON
  11. ANNA
  12. MASON
  13. ANNA
  14. MASON
  15. ANNA
  16. ANNA
  17. MASON
  18. ANNA
  19. MASON
  20. ANNA
  21. MASON
  22. ANNA
  23. MASON
  24. ANNA
  25. MASON
  26. ANNA
  27. MASON
  28. ANNA
  29. MASON
  30. ANNA
  31. MASON
  32. ANNA
  33. MASON
  34. ANNA
  35. ANNA
  36. MASON
  37. ANNA
  38. MASON
  39. ANNA
  40. ANNA
  41. MASON
  42. ANNA
  43. MASON
  44. ANNA
  45. MASON
  46. MASON
  47. ANNA
  48. MASON
  49. EPILOGUE
  50. ENJOY THIS SPECIAL PREVIEW OF RECKLESS MEMORIES
  51. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  52. ALSO AVAILABLE FROM CATHERINE COWLES
  53. ABOUT CATHERINE COWLES
  54. STAY CONNECTED

I could barely comprehend what Detective Johnson was saying. I tried my best to answer what she asked. No, I didn’t know what Chelsea had been doing in Vegas. Yes, I had her children with me. I told her that she was in the process of moving from Portland to Sutter Lake. My eyes burned as I remembered how happy she’d been the day we registered the kids for school next year. How happy I’d been that I was getting a fresh start with the only family I had left.

The click of a pen sounded over the line. “I think that’s everything. You have my number if you need anything. I’ve left a message for your parents, but if you’d like to call them instead—”

Her words cut off in my mind. Just the mention of them sent me hurtling back. I could feel the sting of a slap. The loss of air when an especially vicious punch landed just below my ribs. The physical scars of my father’s anger had long since faded, but the emotional scars would never leave.

Mason seemed to understand that I was losing it and pulled the phone from my grasp. “This is Mason Decker. I’m a friend of Anna’s. She’s understandably upset right now. Can we call you back?”

There was a pause.

“Thank you. We’ll be in touch.”

He hung up and set the phone down on the kitchen table. Without a word, he pulled me up and into his arms. I didn’t resist. I simply held on. As if gripping his t-shirt and feeling his strong arms around me could solve all of my problems.

“I’m so sorry, Anna.”

I wanted to break then. So badly wanted to let the sob tear out of my chest and cut through the air. To scream and rage. But I swallowed it all down. My pain didn’t matter. There were kids in the other room who would be destroyed by this.

But that wasn’t what scared me the most. What terrified me down to my bones was that my parents could get their hands on Lyla and Justin. I couldn’t let that happen. Refused. Those little ones who held my whole heart would not be subjected to what I had been growing up. I’d do whatever I had to do to protect them. Even if that meant running.

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MASON