Peter..."<br />He straightened, his back to her like a wall. Then, slowly, he turned his face toward her and met her eyes. His gaze sliced through her like a knife.<br />Before she could stop herself, she asked, "Do you remember—"<br />He took a step toward her. She felt the hear flare up between them.<br />"How could I forget?

Sarah Blakley-Cartwright

Sarah Blakley-Cartwright