Chapter 8
Weeks later, Vitor came walking back toward the caves and was pleasantly surprised to see Ida sitting on a large stone outside waiting for him. He had been miserable for months since he walked away from Maggie. The only thing that brought him any comfort was Ida. When she was away visiting Gerard, he’d thought that he might go mad, his thoughts filled only with Maggie and how much he longed to go back to her.
He had almost run back to her a hundred times in the months since he left her without a proper goodbye. When he had dropped her on the porch and walked away, he had known that sleeping with her was the wrong thing. He loved her, of course. There was no doubt about that. She was sweet and smart and when he looked in her eyes, the swirling madness of the rest of the world c
