Falling for Sakura
He stroked her face and hair as she stared up at him, her eyes teary.
She reached her hand out and touched his face. “You promised,” she whispered.
Darcy nodded. “I promised to be your protector.”
She smiled. “Darce, my Darce.” Then she closed her eyes and collapsed in his arms.
Darcy glanced up at Sebastian. The brother looked more than a little scared, his hand stroking Sakura’s hair.
“We should put her in bed,” Sebastian said.
Darcy nodded, lifted her small body in his arms, and carried her back into the bedroom.