Stone Cold by Dahlen K. J

Stone Cold by Dahlen K. J

Author:Dahlen, K. J. [Dahlen, K. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781386071532
Amazon: B01HP59QSE
Goodreads: 30807715
Publisher: K.J. Dahlen
Published: 2016-06-27T07:00:00+00:00


Sam grabbed the letter and held it tightly in his clenched hand. The words were forever burned into his brain, as he tasted the ashes of his childhood in his mouth. Memories he thought long forgotten flashed in his mind. Benny’s face smiling at him, the sound of his brother’s laughter ringing out, Benny calling out his name, even the sounds of the many nights Benny sobbed himself to sleep, tired and scared. Sam’s arms around him holding him in the dark while they both had to listen to the sounds of yelling and screaming from their parents.

These were the memories of his childhood Sam had tried to block out. There wasn’t any good moments between him and his parents’ only harsh words, slaps, sneers and yelling. Sam had secretly hated his mother long before he ever knew he was supposed to love her. He’d cringed when Benny made the mistake of trying to tell her that he needed her. She had shown the boys that she didn’t need or want them near her.

She kept pushing them both away and while Sam finally figured it out, Benny hadn’t yet. He died because Estelle couldn’t be the mother he craved.

Sam poured another drink and slowly sipped it. Now this woman came to him and told him she was his sister and that she knew his father. She knew him and loved him. Sam felt furious. His father had told him in a letter that he had loved this woman. He loved her as he had never loved Sam or Benny. He told Sam he loved his daughter while all Sam could remember of his father was nothing.

Sam got to his feet and walked out of the clubhouse. He got on his bike and roared off. He didn’t know where he was going he just had to get away from his demons. Riding on the open road gave him some peace and the longer the ride, the more he felt at peace. When he finally stopped, he was surprised to find himself at the Haven Cemetery in Quincy, Massachusetts.

Looking down at the headstone buried in the ground he saw the name Benjamin Daniel Tory etched onto the stone marker. Sam got off his bike and sat down next to his brother’s grave. “Ah Benny, how did our lives get so fucked up?” he asked softly.

“I think I can answer that,” a woman’s soft voice spoke from behind him.

Sam twisted around and stared at the older woman. He hadn’t seen her sitting on the bench behind his brother’s grave.

She was older but she stilled looked good. Her hair was mostly grey but he could see dark strands running through it. Her eyes were brown and she gazed at him with warmth.

“Who the fuck are you?” Sam growled.

“I’m Shawnee,” she told him quietly.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Sam seethed. “You have no right to be here.”

“I know I don’t have the right. But somebody had to come. Your dad couldn’t make it today, so I came instead.



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