ow. The guests had gone
one stood in front of the mirror.
s undershirt off. The fab
ece of shrapnel had grazed his back. It wasn't deep, but i
and a towel. He bit down on the towel a
d, bracing his hands against the
rcu
pun around, tryin
wearing a silk nightgown, holding onto the do
doing?" she
said quickly. "Ju
She moved slowly, wincing with e
his back. The angry re
d. Her fingers hovered over
tone lied. "Julian
n it. Her eyes filled with tears. "You came home lik
e, but his voice cracked. "You were
e towel from his
should be
. Do
s a General who commanded thousands of
er touch was light, reverent. She kis
nfessed softly. "When the pain started
p. He buried his face in her neck, inha
ll burn the world down b
ime, holding each other in
amed him?"
aphina said.
tested the name. "Sound
t," Seraphina arg
or interrupted th
eaning against the doorframe, holding a thick enve
heavy cream paper, embossed wi
pene
TO THE VI
rcus Stone and the Her
, tossing the invitation on
re sharp. "Julian is getting a commendatio
d an eyebrow. "
nowing smile. "Let's just say
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