Chapter 85

BRYNN

The ride on the ferry took a few hours, but thankfully I could rest my eyes for an hour before I felt a light tap on my arm waking me up; it was Macy.

"We're almost at the docks, dear,” she says kindly to me as I sit up. My baby is still sleeping soundly in my arms. At least I was well rested and less anxious as the city lights came into view.

We dropped out of the boat, filing out quietly, with Macy leading me. You could feel my son steer awake the moment we entered the taxi, making sure he was comfortable enough as the taxi took off into the city.

I couldn't help but feel in awe everywhere I got a sight of and how amazing it all was—the curt light, the people and shops that were still open—something I hadn't experienced. It felt so thrilling to see.

I felt the taxi ride wasn’t even as long as I wanted it to be as it stopped at right familiar starlight; it was star play; we were finally at the park; and my son was wide awake, dipping in his juice and munching on the donut I bro