The Life I Thought Was Over

“Do you love me?” I asked.

“Yes,” he said immediately. “God, yes.”

I stepped closer and knelt in front of him, taking his face in my hands and forcing him to meet my eyes.

“Peter didn’t plan to die,” I said gently. “He didn’t know how our lives would change. And if he could see us now, I think he’d be relieved.”

Daniel’s brow furrowed.

“Of all the men in continue reading …