I'll Be Home For Christmas (A Coming Home Novella) - Plot & Excerpts
Did you find the sleep medication? You need to sleep on the plane so that you’re rested when you land. And I put your calling card—” Captain Trent Davila stepped in front of his wife, capturing her face in his palms. Her skin was smooth and soft and achingly familiar, and a deep part of his soul missed her already. “Laura.” He whispered her name, capturing her attention. She tried to look away, to pretend that today was just another day. But Trent knew her too well. Her eyes were what gave her away. He stroked an errant strand of copper hair away from her forehead, meeting her golden eyes. “Stop worrying,” he whispered. She offered a watery smile. “I can’t. No matter how many times we’ve done this, it never gets any easier.” Her voice cracked and broke beneath the weight of her emotions. He stroked his thumbs over her cheeks as the kids shrieked in Ethan’s bedroom. The sound sent a spike of anxiety through Trent’s heart, but he smiled, hoping to cheer her up. “Sounds like someone just lost a Lego.”
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