ADVERTISEMENT
his face. “Buddy knew first. My heart knew second.”
He stepped forward carefully, one hand reaching slightly ahead of him. He almost misjudged the rug. Before thinking, I reached out and caught his wrist. Callahan went still beneath my touch. Then, gently, he found my face again.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known, Merry.”
The honesty in continue reading …
ADVERTISEMENT