The Heart's Shrapnel Page 26
by S. J. Lynn
Tucking him in, I stare down at his face. He’s completely relaxed. There’s no crease between his brows and his jaw has gone slack. I smile to myself at how kind he was, and comical at times. It’s going to be interesting when I introduce his therapy to him.
~End of Sneak Peek~
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