Chapter 53
- A rough hand glides over my jaw before slipping upward, his fingers pushing my hair back and tucking it neatly behind my ear.
- “She cannot speak, but she can hear you,” Lucas states, his voice steady as he communicates for me.
- “Oh,” Ruth mutters, a note of surprise in her tone. “Well, Catherine, I’m so glad to see you. You were in such bad shape when the Ki—”