LAST NIGHT DIDN’T GO as well as he hoped, but at least Misha sat there and heard him out. Now he knew he simply needed to wait and see what she did with what he told her. He knew it was a lot. Misha loved a female back in the 1300s, and now that female was a reincarnated male with sparse memories and nothing else. He only hoped those memories were enough, because as much as he tried to push her out of his mind, there was no way his heart would release her. He loved her, even though he had just met her, and he knew he would go crazy without her.
“You bought chocolate from that greasy gas station, Tinkers, down the road again, didn’t you?”
Carson turned as a tiny brownie hopped up onto the dresser and walked along the edge, a candy bar dangling from his fingers. He recognized the small, l
