Fallen Angel: Mythic Series, Book 2 - Plot & Excerpts
She seemed so much more peaceful today, carefully trimming the stems of the fresh blooms he’d brought in from the garden. A pile of cuttings sat on the bed beside her, an artfully arranged bouquet in the lead crystal vase on the rolling tray table. Carla, the morning nurse, told him that she’d even been singing. “You are in a good mood,” David said, leaning down to kiss her cheek. “It is a lovely day,” she replied. “It is at that,” he agreed, smiling back at her as the familiar ache flared in his chest. The “good” days were coming fewer and farther between; he wanted to savor each and every one while he could. She was the only family he had left. “What would you like to do today? I have some meetings this morning, but my afternoon is all yours.” She beamed at him. “I think I’d like to go shopping.” “Shopping?” He raised his eyebrows in mild surprise. “What could you possibly want?” She chuckled. “Oh, not for me, dear. For Ryssa. I want to get her something nice.”
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