I'll Try

I pull on a warm sweater, running my fingers through the fabric of the sleeves.

I glance in the mirror, noting my flushed cheeks. I haven’t been alone with Declan since the wedding and I’m beginning to wonder if this is a good idea.

I run my fingers through my hair, making sure to not destroy the curls as much. As I do, I still. Ryker is pulling at me, drawing me in like a magnet with a strength