“Is it mine?” he asked. I didn’t answer. Then I did: “Yes.” Nicholas Wolfe is cold, untouchable, and used to control. But when he found out I was pregnant—really pregnant—he didn’t walk away ♥️. He stepped closer . I tried to keep my distance. Tried to pretend I didn’t care. But he saw through every wall I built. Every time I tried to run, he followed… quietly, patiently, like he already knew I belonged to him ❤️‍🔥. Not because of the babies. But because of the way I looked at him—like I saw th

I Was Just an Old Man Trying to Visit My Grandson’s Grave. Then a Young SEAL Commander Put His Hands On Me. He Asked for My Call Sign as a Joke. He Wasn’t Laughing When the Admiral Heard It. The names were a sea of black granite, polished to a mirror finish. They reflected the bright, indifferent California sun, but all I saw was the darkness they held. Each name was a life, a story cut short, a void left in the world. I was looking for just one. David ‘Salty’ Peterson. My grandson. My finger, t