Frayed (Torn #2)(65)



“You have no idea how happy you’ve made me tonight. Hearing those words from you, after all this time, made everything worth it.”

“Sir? Your dinner is ready.” A man in uniformed attire interrupted us.

“Dinner, my beautiful siren, awaits. I have a long agenda ahead of us tonight. You need all the sustenance you can consume.”

She went up on tiptoes and kissed me again. “I don’t see any problems with that Boss.”

We still had a long way ahead of us, but love did have a way of healing the wounded. The broken ones are the bravest. The ones who love with pure unadulterated abandonment; I had found, through Trista, that these ones gave the best kind of love.

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