CHAPTER 28
SABRINA
I hope tonight is just as great as the morning has already been.
The sounds and feel of our bodies staying connected are the only things keeping me grounded as I wake up after taking a quick cat-nap to the crisp feeling of winter in the air. I'm barely functioning, having spent the morning—an entire Saturday morning—enmeshed in a cocoon of lovemaking, eating takeout, sleeping, and talking about anything and everything with the man who already knows me better than most.
The six months Lachlan and I have been apart felt like six years, and it's almost as if we're making up for the time we have lost together.
Because it feels like we have lost each other.
Just before the afternoon sunlight starts to settle in, we go into the bathroom and shower together. We are just a
