“So, what do you want to know about me?” He looks up at me from over his beer and I see the darkness in his eyes.
I look over at the bed and back at him. “Do you want to sit on the bed with me first?”
He shrugs his shoulders as he moves towards the bed and climbs into the middle of it. “Now, quit stalling, Katie. I know you have questions that you want answered.”
I inhale deeply and nod my head as I move towards the bed. I climb onto it as well and make myself comfortable before I look into his green eyes. “What happened to you after your family was murdered? What actions did you take and how long did it take you to cope with the fact they are gone?”
He inhales deeply and nods his head. He looks down at the beer in his hand before he starts to speak. “I’m probably going to need anot
