Never in all his thirty-two years had he been in such a mess. Even as a child. The best thing to do at this point he thought, was to cut his losses and walk. It didn’t matter at this point how he felt about Sam. He could take the next fifty years to figure out his feelings and it wouldn’t mean sq...
He knew Chance wanted to be alone, he got that message loud and clear, but he couldn’t stay away. The tone of her voice, the lost look in her eyes, he knew things were catching up with her. He only intended to be here a few minutes, make sure she would be okay. That’s all. Now he couldn’t leave. ...