Chapter 95

• CHAPTER NINETY FIVE
• His mother’s eyes burned with outrage. “You’re a typical man. Thinking with the lower portion of your anatomy. You’re completely blinded by lust, but in a few years you won’t look at her with the same lovesick puppy eyes. Then you’ll thank me for trying to protect you. You can do better than her, Matt. Why can’t I make you see that?”
• Matt shook his head, sadness and grief so thick in his chest he could barely breathe.