“She’d been looking a little off-balance since leaving the cabin. She might have been putting on a good front, but he knew her well enough to know she was about to break and cry all over herself. “You hush now, boy,” Barbara scolded, giving him “the eye” in the rearview mirror. “I just turned thirty-two,” Bella said quietly. Oh, damn! She’d told him her birthday was at the end of the month. It had come and gone, and she’d not said a word to him. “And I’m currently between jobs.” His mom’s gaze f...licked toward him in the rearview mirror. He shook his head. She gave a tiny nod of understanding and didn’t press any further. “She wants to work with flowers,” Brandon told his mom as he laid a reassuring hand on Bella’s shoulder. “Maybe own a flower shop.” Barbara nodded. “That would be lovely.” That little fist around Brandon’s heart gave a hard tug when Bella laid her cheek against his fingers. He wished she’d talk to him. Last night she’d had the night terrors again.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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