Dwayne’s legs felt weak and strong at the same time. Thankfully, they moved without express direction from his brain. He had so many things to say to her, and a lot of explanations he needed to hear.
But the very sight of her, standing there with her hands in her pockets, that worried look on her face, rocking back onto her heels and then onto her toes.
He entered her personal space, his hands slipping around her waist and pulling her into an embrace. “Felicity,” he repeated, his voice hardly his own. He was aware that his family was watching, and he didn’t care. Stepping back, he ran his hands down the sides of her face as if to check and see if she was real. “You came back.”
“Hey.” She tiptoed her fingertips up his chest, sending shivers through his whole body. “I can’t stay, but I re
