He Thought He Was Just Helping a Vulnerable Stranger! Her True Identity

There was no comfortable third option.

“Is that why you stood up?” she asked softly. “Back there, with those boys?”

Declan considered the question, his calloused, grease-stained fingers slowly turning the ceramic  mug. “Partly. I spend a lot of time thinking about what kind of world I’m leaving for Brynn. What kind of people she’s going to encounter continue reading …