Silent Run
gave her shoulders a shake. âLook at me. Youâre okay. Youâre safe."
Heâd pushed open the curtain behind her, allowing in enough light to soften the shadows.
âItâs just the storm. Listen to the rain. No one cut the power to lure us outside.â He rubbed his hands up and down her arms. âYouâre ice-cold. I can feel the chill through your sweater. Where were you just now?"
âI was in the car with my parents,â she said. âThere was an accident. It was a really dark night. I tried to wake them up, to get out of the car, but it started to shake and slide and then it flipped over and over. When it finally stopped, I knew they were dead.â She gazed into Jakeâs eyes. âAnd I was alone in the dark."
His eyes filled with a protective tenderness. âOh, God, Sarah! Iâm sorry you had to go through that."
âWe were there for hours. Nobody moved. Nobody talked. I couldnât stand it."
âYouâre not alone now. Iâm here. Iâm not leaving."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as she could. She knew she wasnât being fair to him. He had walked away from her earlier. He had told her he wasnât going to touch her again, but she needed him now. She needed his comfort, his warmth, his embrace. And as heâd promised, Jake didnât move away. He let her cling to him. He gave her the support, the security that she craved.
Finally she eased her death grip on his neck and pulled back so she could look at him. âThank you."
âYou never told me about your parentsâ accident. I knew you didnât like the dark, but you never said why. Did you remember anything else?"
Sheâd known the question was coming. In fact, she wondered how heâd had the restraint to wait so long in asking it.
She shook her head.
He let out a sigh. âWell, at least we have one more truth."
âDo you think in the end that the truths will make up for the lies?"
âIf youâre asking me if I could forgive you --"
âNo, Iâm not asking you that,â she said quickly. âNot now anyway.â But as she looked at him, she wondered if one day sheâd have to let him answer that question.
âLetâs sit down.â Jake led her over to the bed.
She perched on the edge.
âYou might as well get comfortable. We might not have any lights for a while."
She stretched out on top of the covers. Jake walked around to the other side of the bed and lay down next to her. There was a good foot between them, and Jake had his arms folded over his chest. He made no attempt to touch her. He simply stared at the ceiling. But she could tell by the stiffness of his pose that he wasnât at all relaxed. The air between them grew thick and heavy and restless.
âDonât,â Jake said abruptly. âWeâre not going there again. I canât let you back in."
âCan we just hold each other?â she asked, rolling onto her side.
He shook his head. âNo. No touching. Too dangerous."
âI didnât make love to you earlier to prove something to myself or to bring my memory back. I did it because I feel a connection to you."
âWe always had good chemistry. No surprise there."
âIâm not talking about physical attraction, although it definitely exists."
âSarah, you donât know me. And I donât know you. Letâs just leave it at that."
âI know that youâre protective and kind and loyal."
âIâm not a damn Boy Scout,â he growled.
âNo, youâre far too angry and intense and impatient for that. But youâre a good person."
He turned his head to look at her. âDonât say any more."
âI canât stand this wall between us."
âWell, itâs not coming down tonight.â He swore. âDammit."
âWhat?"
âCome here."
She didnât know why heâd had a change of heart, but she wasnât going to argue. She curled up into his embrace, her head back on his shoulder. This was where she belonged. This was home, she realized. Where she wanted to be. It was perfect -- well, almost perfect. When they had Caitlyn, then her world would be right again.
âJust sleep,â Jake ordered.
âI want to,â she said. âBut Iâm afraid of where the dreams will take me."
âDonât be afraid. Weâll go there together. Take me with you this
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