ENZO POINT OF VIEW.

Even though I tried to tamp down my emotions as Nadine spoke, I know that she must have seen the glow of ecstasy on my face. I held her hand as she spoke, peering into the pallor of her face as she spoke, and as she declared with resolution that she would do anything to leave Clayton, I made a silent vow in my mind to do what I could to help her. I had never loved anyone like I loved Nadine; I probably loved her more than I loved myself.

"I'll be here with you through ...