t said my husband,
wildland firefighters who jumped out
ery, showing how he' d died saving me from
was unrecoverable,
been burned to the ground along with
re life, to follow him to California. For five years, I built our life aro
e was
n't breathe. In the sterile guest room of a friend's house, I swal
ke down the door and rushed me to the hospi
muffled blur of beeps and hushed voices. Then, a sound
i
y hospital room door, talking t
e story is solid. Ever
am, are you sure about this? Ava's in the
of the warmth I loved. "She has Noah. She has he
next words were a
Ethan died, she's been a mess. I have to
lled in a car crash months ago
practical. "I'll use his identity, his money. It's the o
silent and hot against my skin. The man I worshipped, the hero, was alive. An
s to her," Liam instructed his friend.
A worthless piecethe man I loved. Lying in that hospital bed, I felt the last flicker of my
it would be mine alone. I would protect it. I woul
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