Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Julliet Harvey

POV

Today we buried my uncle. A man who was my father throughout my teenage years and when I needed someone to lean on. He never judged any of the decisions I’ve made. Even when we both knew I was wrong.

He babied me throughout my stay with them.

I look over at Paige in a corner with Storm. She was an absolute wreck this morning. She didn’t even want to go to the church. It took both Storm and I to get her dressed.

I look over at Blake with his mother and sister. They surprised me that they even showed up for the funeral.

I make my way over to my aunt. She’s been the toughest through all of this. She’s been helping Paige through all of this, and she hasn’t had a chance to mourn her husband yet. She’s been focused on planning the funeral and taking care of Paige she hasn’t had chance to mourn.

She’s in the kitchen with the caterer. “Do you need any help?” I ask.

She smiles and me shaking her head. “I’m good I’m almost done.” she tells me.

The bags under her ey