Blind Faith

Cora twisted and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. Dom rolled over and wrapped his arm around her waist, pressing his lips against her neck.

“Can’t sleep?” He murmured against her skin.

She sighed and turned to face him, her nose brushing past his. She shook her head, looking lost. “I can’t stop thinking about Trent, about my father… about everything my mother told me. How could Trent have don