love heals, it gives. love, in its most profound form beathes forth life. love gives forth light.

There is, more to all Aine O' connell ever knew, was ever sure of, especially with a past full of ghosts. The handsome Bryan Maher soon teaches her that. And perhaps, maybe, just maybe God has other plans for Bryan as well?

for there is more to the pain than torment.
there is more to the heartbreak than destruction,
And there is more to the sorrow than weeping.

shalom.

Meet me halfway

She told Bryan about her plan when he woke up and for the longest time he said nothing she waited, 


“You say Winslow is on this?” He finally said and she nodded, 


“He said he’ll come, but will keep his distance, so as not to set, Callum on edge and make him bulk.” A ghost of a smile appeared on Bryan’s face and he nodded, 


“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 took her to a time and place that she had once forgotten ever truly existed. 


Chapter Thirty-six