How to Heal a Heart, Chapter 1
“Shine the light over here,” Gabriel said. He was on his back on the concrete slab in their crawlspace, feeling a rock or a pebble jabbing into his ass as he gripped the wrench, putting everything he had into loosening the pipe fitting. He could barely see in the dim light, feeling another drop of water hit his head just as the light flashed in his eyes, blinding him.
“s**t, Elizabeth! What the hell…” He shut his eyes and turned his head, the water dripping on his cheek now.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “It’s such a tight space. I’m doing the best I can.”
The edge to her voice had him wanting to snap, but he forced himself to put the wrench down and rolled over, sliding down to where he could sit up.
“Seriously, Gabriel, how about hiring a professional to fix
