“I nodded and pulled out of his hold, instantly feeling chilled at the loss of his nearness and my throat aching from the urge to weep. But I forced myself to walk away, leaving him alone on the terrace with a broken shell and all my futile longings for what might have been.” Biblical FictionBetween The Wild BranchesConnilyn Cassette Book:Between the Wild Branches Source: Between the Wild Branches