Zeke rumbled surveying the neat stitches along his ribcage.“I was top of my class in needle point,” the Doctor said with a smile. “You’re all set, Detective. Looking at your file, and scar tissue, I don’t think I need to go over how to care for stitches with you.”Zeke snorted in amusement, but so...
“Old lady is it? Well then, maybe just a little bit, but no harm meant.” Eva’s eyes darted between the two, sensing she was missing something, but Mox just nodded, and both men went back to eating. A yawn split Eva’s face as she started the dishwasher. The day had been an emotional rollercoaster...
Tucked in the confines of his pocket, the small box felt like a lifeline at the moment. They had pried his hand away from hers, and nothing had seemed real since. He swallowed the growing lump in his throat. Every time tears threatened, he gripped the box and prayed, begging and bargaining with G...