That had been close. Colin had barely managed to duck under the window when Becky looked over. He still didn't want her to see him, even after Cara had helped him clean himself up and start putting his life back together.
Even if he didn't look like a dirty bum anymore, he still wasn't the person she remembered. Because he wasn't and that was the biggest reason he lurked in the shadows still. Her brother was gone, all that was left was broken bits of him.
Still, so much he glimpsed bothered him. She was always home at night when he looked. No guys, no friends hanging out watching movies. He could understand she might not be ready to move on, especially with a baby, but it worried him. Becky had always been so social and happy.
They both had been. Then Robbie died and everything went to hell.