I was so in love with him. The realization had snuck up on me this morning when he’d curled his strong, tall body around mine. He’d held me and I’d realized that the soul-deep loneliness I’d felt for years had truly vanished. Not even Clara’s hugs or August’s cheek smooches had chased it completely away. Only Brody. And our baby. I loved him, more than I’d ever known it was possible to love another person.
