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Chapters (103)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. BEFORE
  5. PEYOTE
  6. PART I
  7. PEYOTE
  8. LILY
  9. PEYOTE
  10. MICKEY
  11. PEYOTE
  12. MICKEY
  13. PEYOTE
  14. SILAS
  15. PEYOTE
  16. MICKEY
  17. LILY
  18. PEYOTE
  19. MICKEY
  20. PEYOTE
  21. LILY
  22. PEYOTE
  23. MICKEY
  24. PEYOTE
  25. PART II
  26. LILY
  27. PEYOTE
  28. SILAS
  29. PEYOTE
  30. MICKEY
  31. PEYOTE
  32. MICKEY
  33. LILY
  34. PEYOTE
  35. SILAS
  36. PEYOTE
  37. LILY
  38. PEYOTE
  39. MICKEY
  40. PEYOTE
  41. LILY
  42. MICKEY
  43. PEYOTE
  44. SILAS
  45. PEYOTE
  46. MICKEY
  47. PEYOTE
  48. LILY
  49. PEYOTE
  50. SILAS
  51. PEYOTE
  52. MICKEY
  53. PEYOTE
  54. SILAS
  55. PEYOTE
  56. LILY
  57. PEYOTE
  58. SILAS
  59. PEYOTE
  60. LILY
  61. PEYOTE
  62. MICKEY
  63. LILY
  64. PEYOTE
  65. PART III
  66. LILY
  67. PEYOTE
  68. LILY
  69. PEYOTE
  70. LILY
  71. PEYOTE
  72. MICKEY
  73. PEYOTE
  74. LILY
  75. PEYOTE
  76. MICKEY
  77. PEYOTE
  78. SILAS
  79. PEYOTE
  80. MICKEY
  81. PEYOTE
  82. LILY
  83. PEYOTE
  84. LILY
  85. PEYOTE
  86. MICKEY
  87. PEYOTE
  88. SILAS
  89. PEYOTE
  90. SILAS
  91. LILY
  92. SILAS
  93. PHILIP
  94. PEYOTE
  95. LILY
  96. PEYOTE
  97. LILY
  98. PEYOTE
  99. AFTER
  100. PEYOTE
  101. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  102. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  103. What’s next onyour reading list?

“THANK YOU FOR COMING all the way to New Hampshire to get me,” Lily said when Gavin picked her up from the local diner, his front seat stained from an ice pop that had dripped down the chubby wrist of his little girl, and warm all over from the long ride. “Where should we go now?”

Lily had relaxed some during dinner; just the act of eating until she was full was so novel, it made her a little high. But now she didn’t know what she wanted. The thought of a motel room turned her stomach; all that anonymity felt like a step backward.

She wanted to go home, but she didn’t know what that meant.

“Hello to you too,” Gavin said, adjusting his mirror.

“I’m sorry,” she said, stroking the hair behind his ear. “Hello.” But when she leaned in to kiss him, he didn’t meet her.

“Are you okay?” she asked.

Gavin laughed. It sounded unlike any of his other, more inclusive laughs.

“You weren’t thinking about that before you told Silas everything, so why ask now?”

Lily froze. She had never heard Gavin talk like that. Like he was acquainted with spite. But, she realized, she hadn’t even thought about what this would mean for him.

“Shit, Gav,” she said. “I’m so sorry. He saw your text. And I thought—because of all the conversations we’ve had—I guess I wasn’t thinking, really. I can tell him it was all me; I could tell him you—”

“Stop,” he said, shaking his head. “What’s done is done.”

When he said nothing else, Lily made a conscious effort to suck every meager drop of comfort out of those words that she could. Even after she ate her fill, parts of her remained hungry.

“Why did you text me?” she asked, after the silence started to hurt. “It wasn’t in the code we came—”

“Don’t pin this on me,” Gavin said as he flicked on his turning signal and pulled onto the road heading north, back toward the house. But then he softened. “You’re right; I’m sorry. I think it’s just being here.”

Lily opened her mouth to ask why but caught herself just in time.

“Of course,” she said.

It was too dark to see the woods, let alone the lake. But it was there. After a few minutes, he pulled over and turned off the lights.

“I know this isn’t the best time for you, but I can’t leave until I see it.”