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she found his presence like a warm blanket on a chilly morning.
Breen went with her, and didn’t need to look into Cindie’s dark eyes to feel the sweetness, the loyalty, and the pleasure of having a purpose.
Still so much color remained it was like riding within a kaleidoscope with the sun sparkling through.
It fell in an easy drape to just above her ankles, and made her feel loved.
heard him as clearly as if he stood beside her. You’re my heart, my hope, my abiding love. You are everything to me, then, now, always. Be strong, Breen Siobhan, and face what comes, what I failed to spare you from facing.
Men, Tarryn thought, were so often naive when it came to women. But he was a man grown, and must learn such things for himself.
She could laugh, enjoy the wine and biscuits, and feel part of something. A circle of women.
He’d imagined himself falling in love at some point. In the future. Eventually. But he hadn’t known what it could be, not really. He hadn’t known the lightning strike, the floating on a quiet river, the wild flight among stars, the simple rest. Love was all of that and so much more.
And wasn’t it great to know she could fill her mornings doing what she’d always wanted? Odran couldn’t take that from her. Whatever happened, she had this time, she’d done this for herself.
IN THE LIGHT LIVE THE BRAVE.
