Crises in Love novel Chapter 330

“Dalton, when can we lay Evan to rest?” I asked, my gaze locked onto Dalton’s weary face.

“Probably need more time,” Dalton didn’t beat around the bush, “The case is still wide open.”

I nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. “Just give me a heads-up when it’s possible, alright? I want to arrange a proper burial for him. He trusted me to save him, and I couldn't... but I can at least ensure he finds peace.”

Detective Dalton’s eyes, once filled with skepticism, now held a genuine respect. His tone softened as he spoke to me, an acknowledgment that he’d seen my efforts.

“I will, I promise. And thanks, on behalf of the kid.”

“No thanks needed,” I muttered, my eyes cast downward in sorrow. “I failed him. All I can do now is honor the bond we had.”

My voice trembled, and I took a deep breath to fight back the tears threatening to fall. It was the first time I’d allowed myself to cry that day.

“You’re not the only one to blame. We all have a part in this – we couldn't save him in time. That’s on us,” Dalton said, his sincerity clear.

I glanced at him and felt a weight lift from my shoulders. Despite my grievances, it meant a lot to hear him acknowledge their part in this tragedy.

“Speaking of which, Dalton, am I free to leave Goldenvale now?”

“Yeah, you’re clear to go,” he confirmed without hesitation.

Jaylan, who’d been standing silently beside me, shifted uncomfortably.

“I’ve got to head back to Silverdale. You can reach me anytime,” I informed him of my plans.

“Sure thing,” Dalton nodded.

I left my sentence hanging, confident that Dalton would catch my drift.

He understood, nodding firmly. “We got what we needed. I’m hopeful we’ll wrap this up soon.”

I let out a sigh of relief and decided to leave without further ado. “Well, I should get going. I’ll wait for your word.”