Lessons in Letting Go

"Oh no, wipe that off," Freya said anxiously as she snatched a tissue for Jaxon. Some of the red wine had already gotten onto Jaxon's sleeve and the hem of his shirt.

That custom-tailored suit probably cost a fortune. With that stain from the wine, she wasn't sure if it could even be cleaned.

But Jaxon didn't reach for the tissue. Instead, he suddenly gripped her wrist, his eyes brimming with disb