He ran a finger along her cheek, her expression pale in the dim lamplight.So pretty she was. So unique, unlike anyone else he'd ever been with. Strong, yet vulnerable. Surprisingly brave. A fine woman. A fine mother for his child.Of all the too-many-to-count mistakes he'd made in his life, leaving Caroline Kilpatrick Grey alone in that hotel room fifteen years ago had been one of the worst.And here, now, she wasn't asking for tomorrow. Tonight all she wanted was escape. She wanted a few hours here in the darkness where she could escape the horror of the day, her fear for their son and the nightmares that plagued her sleep. Logan desired the same escape that Caroline craved, but as he stared into those lovely, liquid violet eyes, somewhere deep inside himself, he knew she needed...she deserved... more.She needed a husband. A real husband. One who didn't play at it part-time.What if...It floated through his head like a fantasy. What if it wasn't just for tonight? What if he put the past behind them and made a future with her?
