The Man Who Didn't Remember Our Love

bright and clear, a p

strong i

te the shadows I saw

ep roots of our shared chil

, but for me, it was about the boy who' d

droom of the Kingman ranch ho

looking out at the moonli

face etched with a pa

ce strained. "I can't. I c

darkness he feared, a potential f

at," he' d said, his eyes

alone in our wedding bed, the s

led, hot

was it, the e

r, the door

ho returned. Not the E

n was d

nfident, almost reckl

parkled with a teasing light, a charism

d, his voice a warm drawl. "Looks like my other

used, still reeling fr

. Ace was

than repressed: passion

took my hand, his t

peak of curs

, of wild rides, of t

fidence and directness

my deep-seated love for the

held me, Ace who made love

orn in the confus

e would appea

mense pressure from the ranch, or from

o many whiskeys at the local honky

e out, a whirlwind

ho was two, welcomed the part of hi

cold hearth, the Ethan who denied our intim

the secret pre