Chapter 11
“I would give just about anything to see her, touch her, smell her, taste her, even if for only a few heartbeats. But I can hear her, and that is more than I had only a minute ago. It will have to sustain me until I can have all of her.” ~Dalton
Dalton felt as though his legs were going to give out at the sound of her voice. It had only been a couple of weeks since she’d left him, yet it felt like a lifetime.
“Are you okay? Where are you? When are you coming back to me?” The questions flew out of him without censor as more entered his mind. “What have you been doing? How did you get this number? Are you okay?”
“You already asked me that once,” she said with a small, pained laugh.
“You’re hurt,” he said.
“I’ll be okay,” she told him, but she didn’t sound too sure.
“Tell m
