Terra
"He won't stop, Collins! I can't keep him from the boys much longer." I paced the clinic office agitatedly after hours while Collins watched me with worried eyes.
"Nathan's always been relentless as a bloodhound once he fixates on something," Collins agreed grimly. "What are you going to do?"
I sank down on the old leather sofa, emotionally exhausted. "I don't know. He's not totally wrong - they deserve to know their father someday." I looked down, ashamed. "But how can I ever trust Nathan near them after everything?"
Collins moved to sit beside me, radiating steadfast support. "You're trying to make an impossible choice, Terra. But those boys are fortunate their mother puts their wellbeing first, no matter what."
I blinked back useless tears, beyond grateful for this man who kn
