Paper Widow
Eileen Sheehan, Ailene Frances, E.F. Sheehan
she said uncomfortably.
“I’ve always liked a full moon,” Nate mused in a relaxed, casual manner. “It makes it easy to maneuver when I’m required to work at night.”
“Is that often?” she asked.
“My schedule is an odd one,” he replied. He looked at her in the moonlight. It was as if seeing her for the first time. Her long, wavy auburn hair was pulled back with a simple ribbon. It reflected the moonlight in a way that was mesmerizing. Her large, round, brown eyes held an innocence in them that made him wonder how much of the world she actually experienced. Her perfectly shaped nose was positioned above lips that could only be described as kissable, while her porcelain skin looked unmarred b
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