CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
DANE’S POV
I stepped out of the shower, whistling under my breath and feeling very much alive as I dried my hair. Standing in front of the mirror in just my towel, I did a little happy dance. It was around two and I was feeling quite refreshed. Rena had been gracious enough to make me a tantalizing lunch and then I’d given her rest of the day off. My life was finally back in order. So what if I had a little hiccup? I loved my wife and that is all that mattered. I knew she loved me too. Even when her friends, especially that Racheal, were against her going out with me, she still picked me. This was why I was certain she would still pick me. To everyone else, she had a strong and very fiercely independent sprit but to me she had a bit naivety attached to her and if she
