She stood there in the flesh. His late wife, his sole purpose for becoming a hunter, his biggest regret, and his biggest lie. All wrapped in one.
Calm and collected, beautiful wasn’t even a word. A knockout, the blonde in front of them looked like a model from an ethereal planet. Pouty lips, freckles on her cute button nose, her hair layered like a 90s girl, and as it shined like a Pantene ad? She was the picture of effortlessly alluring.
Sean could say that his wife was always beautiful in the past. But now? She was a stunner and could stop a heart with a look. But even as he admired the old things he’d once loved? He was also noticing how different she was now.
Her sweet, soft country accent was also the same, though, as she cooed, “Oh lord, what did you do?” she approached Zyon an
