I guess part of me hoped that you'd come to me because you trusted me to help. And because maybe you missed me, just a little.Beka took a deep breath. Just a little? Hell, Marcus, it felt like I was missing half my soul....His hazel eyes stared into hers, as if he could read her mind, or maybe her heart, which stuttered and skipped as if it only half remembered how to beat.Then he said in a low, fervent voice, I think I found it for you. He pulled her into his arms, wrapping her in strength and warmth and longing, tugging her in close until his lips met hers.
~ Deborah Blake
