![]() Even more so than my memory or the pictures I had of her let me think. It was time to face what I had run away from. His gaze was focused, first on my face, then the small bundle I held tight in my arms.Īll my planning, all my careful maneuvering, was for nothing. Fury drew down his eyebrows and pulled at his mouth. ![]() He was thinner than I recalled, the lines around his eyes more pronounced, and his anger was palpable. His shoulders were broad and set back, and his countenance intense. He was every bit as tall and handsome as I remembered. For a second, my breath stopped, the power of the moment overwhelming me. ![]() Julian entered the room, our eyes clashing across the small space. ![]() I watched as the handle turned, and the door opened. There was a beat of silence, a pause, then a knock-deviously light and quiet, yet somehow screaming loud in my head. Until I heard the sounds of heavy, measured footsteps approaching and stopping at the door. ![]()
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