Luther lay comfortably on the large bed, his back resting against the headboard while Rose lay beside him.

The room was peaceful, a welcome change from the chaos that always seemed to surround his life. Sunlight slipped through the curtains, bathing the room in a soft golden glow.

For once, there were no gunshots, no meetings, no phone calls demanding his attention. There was only Rose.

He turned his head and looked at her quietly.

Rose noticed his gaze and smiled shyly, "What?" she asked ...