Robyn Carr Quote

Paige lay on the examining table in Doc’s clinic and Preacher held her hand in both of his. I let you down, he was saying, so softly Mel barely heard. No, she whispered. No. Paige, were you afraid I was going to hurt him? Her eyes shifted away from his face and he brushed a soft hand against the hair at her temples. Paige, I could’ve hit him—but I don’t lose control. Paige, he said, putting a finger and thumb on her chin, turning her eyes back to his face. Paige, I don’t lose control. Okay? She nodded weakly.

Robyn Carr

Paige lay on the examining table in Doc’s clinic and Preacher held her hand in both of his. I let you down, he was saying, so softly Mel barely heard. No, she whispered. No. Paige, were you afraid I was going to hurt him? Her eyes shifted away from his face and he brushed a soft hand against the hair at her temples. Paige, I could’ve hit him—but I don’t lose control. Paige, he said, putting a finger and thumb on her chin, turning her eyes back to his face. Paige, I don’t lose control. Okay? She nodded weakly.

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