He would do whatever Brynleigh needed. Another long moment passed before she said, “Can we be quiet?” Her request was soft, and it went straight to his heart. He wished he could see her. Hold her. Embrace her until her grief passed. But he couldn’t. This, though, he could do. “Of course.” The rest of the date went by in contemplative, heavy silence.
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