Chapter 6

“That you were so beautiful I had to claim you as my own. And last night during the storm, you needed me. It must have been you needing me, Con. You broke the curse.”

Conrad blinked. “This is so unreal, I don’t know what to think.”

Manfred’s throat clogged. “I know. I’m sure it will take some time to process it.” With the hand not holding Con’s in a tight grip, he brushed a lock of blond hair off Con’s forehead. “How’s your head feel?”

“Not bad. A little achy, but better than last night.” He frowned. “What was it I saw last night?”

Manfred shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe an animal? I never saw anything when I went to get you. That was a big storm last night.”

Conrad nodded. “Yeah. I’m glad it’s over. And even gladder I don’t have to work at the store today.”

“Hungry?”

“Not yet. But I feel like I need a shower. And coffee.”

He smiled. “Why don’t you take one then and I’ll make a pot.”