Van

My thoughts continually circled back to the beautiful woman I’d found in the freezing snowstorm. I wasn’t a man who saved people or did anything without the promise of reciprocation. That knowledge alone had me questioning myself and my motives.

What do I want?

Do I want to keep Julia?

Do I want her to see me as others don’t, as someone who saves instead of destroys?

Or is the attention I’ve given to Wade ...