t herself to him.
But, he lost himself to her as well.
Holding tight inside her, his body trembling, rapture lashing him as he felt his lover, his other half, heart and soul, Brogan knew he’d never be lost again.
There would always be a port in a storm. There would always be a partner to share the joy, as well as the grief with.
There would always be Eve and Brogan.
“I love you. . . .”
They whispered the words as one.
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