“What is it?” he asked as he grabbed the envelop from my fingers.
“A card from Thomas.”
I could feel his chest tighten before he tore the envelope open. His eyes scanned the card, his eyebrows drawing together as he read the message from Thomas.
“What does it say?” I asked, dying to know what Thomas wrote.
City sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose before handing the card to me. “Read it for yourself, sugar.”
“Are you sure?” I asked as I opened the card. He nodded and closed his eyes. Inside was a brief message from Thomas.