*Leo*

Ever since that bastard, Michael, shot me, I hadn’t really known which way was up. At first, I swear I was floating on cloud nine. Then, I saw the pale and drawn face of my woman and felt like shit for scaring her that bad.

Opening my eyes to see Bianca’s lovely pale face with dark circles beneath her eyes and her face so sad and forlorn had made my chest ache more than the bullet to the arm and the cold that had taken my breath away.

Seeing her there, ...