Lily and James (werewolf novel) novel Chapter 137

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Believe it or not, I actually remember Lily’s teddy bear. He was gray and blue, and he had a plaid tuxedo vest. His name was Mr. Cuddles and Lily took him almost everywhere with her for three years. Anytime anyone would tease her about Mr. Cuddles or ask why she was carrying him around, Lily would proudly say that he was a gift from her father (which he was).

Then, one day, Mr. Cuddles suddenly disappeared. I had just assumed Lily had outgrown him.

How wrong I was. I truly do not know how I was able to listen to the descriptions of abuse for as long as I did. But I did, somehow. However, after listening to Dr. Miller’s narrative for over 20 minutes, neither Luke nor I could take even a second more. Acting together, Luke and I grabbed Dr. Miller by the collar and threw him up against a wall. "YOU KNEW!

YOU KNEW THIS WAS GOING ON TO A LITTLE GIRL!

AND YOU DID NOTHING?!!?!?

HOW COULD YOU DO NOTHING?!?!?!"

"Let him go, James,"

Joey said in a strong voice. "It was Lily’s choice."

"SHE WAS TWELVE!

TWELVE YEAR OLDS DO NOT GET TO CHOOSE TO BE ABUSED!"

Dr. Miller did not try to fight back. Instead, he looked at me with shame in his eyes. "WHY AREN’T YOU SAYING ANYTHING?