You’ll never know how much this means to me.”
Her head tilts up to look at me, and I lean forward to kiss her tenderly on the lips. XXX New, hot tears pour from me as I see the letters have already been opened. Who cares what Anderson is trying to do? Fear grips my insides like an icy fist to the stomach, as I see Michael Barton, face covered in burns and blood, lying unconscious next to me. “I think she’s still mad at me for taking so long to go to the VA.”
She raises an eyebrow at that, but asks, “So you’re going to the VA? I’d missed them so much. “Call me when you’ve had your first appointment,” she tells me as she slams the trunk closed. “Are you sure, you two aren’t brothers?” she asks me, and I look at her confused.
