I’m smart enough to know it had everything to do with the woman in the third row as she watched every single move I made. The way her eyes followed me around the stage, and the way her body moved to my voice—we were in perfect harmony. She was gone by the time I was ready to leave the theater for...
I ask Reed before opening my door to get out of the car. The parking garage is quiet, but with Noelle in my arms, I’m not taking any chances. “Yeah, you’re good, boss.” Noelle’s eyes are closed and her breathing’s evened out. I make the mistake of glancing at her hand lying across my chest; her b...