“She gently placed her palm on my wounded shoulder and the warmth of her hand did nearly as much to soothe the ache as did the ointment. If only she would continue touching me, allow us to forge something new together from the broken pieces of our past. Her willing presence in my life would be far more healing than any balm” CitiesMust ReadBiblical FictionBook LoveConnilyn CossetteUntil The Mountains Fall Book:Until the Mountains Fall Source: Until the Mountains Fall
“But still she fled, leaving me battered and bleeding among the remnants of my brother's life, each of her parting footfalls another blow to the dream I'd not deserved, but had foolishly dared to hope for.” Must ReadBiblical FictionBook LoveConnilyn CossetteUntil The Mountains FallCities Of Refuge Book:Until the Mountains Fall Source: Until the Mountains Fall