Worth Fighting For
She had been in that position many times when she received her corrections.
Seeing Levi, a large, dominant, independent man, kneeling on the couch in front of her, shocked her, to see the least.
Levi either didn't notice or ignored her reaction.
"I'm sorry to have to ask, but what was Oliver's last name?"
"Arroyo," she responded quickly, still looking at how Levi was on his knees in front of her.
"That name sounds familiar," Landon rasped, his eyes unfocused as he was thinking.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. We're going to find him and keep you safe."