Chapter 222 You Don't Belong Here
- *Sandra’s POV*
- The days after Giles' funeral just kinda… blended together, like a fog I couldn’t shake off. Grief was all I knew, and it felt like the world was stuck in slow-mo.
- Sly and I barely spoke—honestly, we were both in our own headspaces—and I pretty much avoided everyone like I had the plague. Except for the kids, of course.