"You were very brave last night. I know how difficult it must have been for you. I respect you so much for that. I accept your apology."

"It wasn't as . . . weird as I thought it would be. Or as scary."

Deacon nodded. "It can seem a little odd at first but after a while, it just becomes natural. I won't force you to call me that, sweetheart, but part of me does hope that it will be something you'll consider keeping."

I took a slow sip of my tea. It was sweet and strong, the undertone of honey assaulting my tongue. I took another sip, resisting the...