The Man Who Didn't Remember Our Love

into a relentless blizzard months ago. Every day on our isolated Montana ranch was a qui

shattered my fragile peace. Standing there, weathered but undenia

len belly, his face turned to ice. "We never shared a bed," he rasp

the tears, the private secret I cherished, this was his return? He stood before me, a stranger,

t remember? The one who called himself Ace? The one who loved m

lifted my chin, a spark of defiance igniting. He wanted answers? I' d give them to him, even i