Kyle was silent as Nikita finished her story, fear flickering in her eyes. He felt the shame she felt through their bond. She had nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about. This entire story had been a testament to how strong Nikita actually was.
“Niki,” Kyle said gently, knowing she thought he might judge her; might think less of her. But nothing could be farthest from the truth. “I just want to say that you are so…so brave. I can’t even begin to imagine how traumatizing it must have been to endure what you’ve endured. That level of emotional abuse would take a toll on anyone. But I want you to know that I admire your strength and your resilience. I can promise you one thing, I will never be your weakness,” Kyle said gruffly. “I always want to be your strength; the person that lifts you
