Re: Twelve Hours Later....
"You were willing to, once. Why not again?" Damien asks, looking at Lian.
There had always been an energy between them, a sense of excitement every time they were in each other's presence that made each moment pregnant (no pun intended) with possibilities.
That energy was not here now. Right now, Damien felt as if he were walking on eggshells and the gulf between him and his wife was as wide as the ocean that separated them.
"Has the Atlantean made his presence known to you?" Damien asks, suddenly.
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