desk, a low, insistent hum, but I didn' t need t
And of course, Sarah was there, his childhood sweeth
hotter. This public spectacle was designed to hurt me,
se he looked exactly like Leo, the boy I'd loved my entire l
ed for a full scan revealed his injuries were minor. That last flic
dying love, and
Three days later, I handed him the "DIVORCE AGREEMENT.
my voice unmistakable. But he refused. He told me I wa
was. I would not hide, and I would not cower. I was C