#Chapter32

Arriving in Saintwood

Frazier

We packed and left last night, turning up in a city called Saintwood. Dad found a shack and paid cash for it. It had your standard rooms with two bedrooms. I settled into my bedroom and looked around at it.

“Dylan!” Mom said.

“I’m in my bedroom!”

Mom came into the bedroom and stood close to me. “It’s not fancy. But we can make do, right?”

I exhaled. I didn’t blame my mom for coming here. She did what she could for me.

“Hopefully, you’ll make friends at this school.”

“Eh, it doesn’t matter. If people don’t want to be my friend, then they lack...