Talon - A Warriors MC Romance
Lena Goldyou hurt yourself to make me staywhen i left him, my husband begged me to come backyour gaze hits the side of my facewhen i try to walk away you hurt yourself
he said, his voice dropping to a growl, “then I’m right there with you. And if being broken means you’re strong enough to survive the shit life throws at you, then yeah, you’re broken. Just like me.”
The words hung in the air, heavy and raw. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to believe that this emptiness, this numbness, was just another kind of strength. But the doubt lingered, a menacing shadow in the back of my mind.
Talon’s fingers skimmed my shoulder, tracing the curve of my neck. “You did what you had to do, angel,” he repeated, as if it were a mantra. “I’m proud of you. And I’m here. I’m not going anywhere.”