Meet Me Halfway
“So how do we get back to him? Tell him we’re interested in what he has to say, did he leave a phone number?”
“Hold on a sec.” He got up and went in search of the letter, read through it, “yes, just one.”
Aine sent up a prayer for guidance and blew out a breath, “Alright. Let’s give him a call.”
She had chosen not to say a word, but Bryan had left the call on loudspeaker so she could hear all that was being said.
His voice hadn’t really changed and it took her to a time and place that she had truly forgotten once ever truly existed.