Lucille

The interior of the car was filled with warmth as I took my seat at Roman’s side. It had been nearly a year since I’d sat in the front seat. It had been that long since I’d been asked to take a ride. During our courtship, Roman would not only take me on secluded drives, but he would take me flying in his glider.

Roman’s hand landed on my thigh. “Are you ready, Princess?”

I flashed a smile with a nod. “I am, ...