Chapter 25
Marcus jumped awake at the sound of his radio, but it was nothing that concerned him. He stood at the sink and filled up a cup with water before taking a few deep, slow drinks. He looked outside, seeing the morning was already bright and sunny.
He thought of Angie, laying back in his bed, asleep. Last night…
Last night had been one of the best nights in his life. Truthfully, there was no other way about it. There was something there, something about Angie that made him feel…
Right? Okay? Perfect? That it’s okay to be… me?
He knew things between them could never last. That hurt, but in the end, maybe that was okay. He’d known that going into his room last night, after all, and he knew she did, too. Their last few weeks had been tough, dangerous, and…
Somehow, won
