
Bakasi I am crying for two reasons: One, this fabulously sweet series is at an end.
Two:
“I couldn't lose you,” I whisper roughly. “The first bullet was this close to your heart when I caught it.”
With my index finger and thumb I indicate a few inches before I uncurl the rest of my fingers to show her the offending item in my hand. No acorn necklace in the world could have stopped that.
I was scared! A bullet does not get any closer than that. Clark would have been devastated.
Thank you so much for this Friday gift it was wonderful.
