When all was quiet, Kira unfolded her legs from the chair and walked across the room. With each step she took, she could feel the open wound in her heart start to heal. Her family had tried to talk with her, and tease her, and comfort her, but right now, she needed only one person. Jack.
Kira knelt on the floor next to the couch. Her hand reached out and gently took hold of his. She brushed his knuckles across her cheek and softly pressed a kiss into the back of his hand. The familiar tingle of Jack’s touch ran up her arm and spread into her heart. Kira laid her forehead against his chest. She felt so lost. Confused and lost. ~ Chapter 57 ~