"Please, I can't..." Hal gripped the wheel tighter until he felt the stitching begin to cut into his skin. He forced his hands to relax.
"I'm sorry," Sam asked. "I really like you. I don't like to see you in pain, so I want to help. If talking it out can help you. I want you to know I'm willing to listen."
Hal felt the urge to burst into hysterical laughter, but he managed to suppress it. The woman he almost killed didn't want to see him in pain?!
"Th-thank you."
The moment the words left his lips, their incredible inadequacy slammed home. This woman, who had no place in his predator life, who'd likely been a constant victim in her life, now occupied his heart and mind.
Until this moment, that had been Lisa's domain. No other woman had ever, ever threatened his wife's domination of hi
