He sighed and nodded slowly. “You … have to forgive her for that sometime, Ryan,” he said quietly.
“It could have been anyone,” he replied, just as quiet. “She says she… only wants me. She… I don’t know, she thinks someday we’ll get married. That if she gets married, it’ll be to me. That she’ll spend the rest of her life with me. But if that was true… How could she?”
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He didn’t move for the other door until well after she’d gone into her own room. He knew he’d had to say something to...
Owen shrugged at him and sighed. He didn’t know what to say or even what to tell Ryan.