Where We Found Our Home (Lost & Found, #1)

by Natasha Bishop

doesn’t feel like a home but it feels…better. Different.

He makes me feel comfortable, safe. I know that’s a problem, but I can’t stop spilling my guts.

“Lincoln, you are a dream I long thought impossible. Thank you for dragging me out of my darkness and into your light, and thank you for allowing me to carry your darkness too. I’ll treasure it the way you treasure me.” Knocked. On. My. Ass.

Your courage feeds the piece of me that’s been hiding beneath the ashes of my life. Your selflessness calls out to my soul that’s been drifting away so slowly I didn’t even recognize it at first. I feel like myself again with you. You set me free, Angel. So I don’t care if you’re never ready to say the words back to me. I will always be yours.”