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180 pages, ebook
First published July 21, 2015
"I want to be what you need, but I ...don't know if I can be what you want."
The second installment of Molly O’Keefe’s’ Into the Wild series continues with exploration of how the terrible toll of the Civil War affected its survivors.Blue columbine grew in scrappy, determined clumps amongst the broken glass and drunks. That was her. She was blue columbine, growing where she was planted. Her unnaturalness in Georgia before the war was now… well, it was lovely.
Steven Baywood is a damaged man. He survived the notorious Andersonville prison but left with PTSD so severe that he is unable to be touched.The emptiness around him made the emptiness inside him so much worse. Conversely, he could not stand to be in crowds, the accidental touches, the heat and noise of humanity. So he was caught.
He only survives by carefully building walls around himself and his emotions and concentrating on his work as a new railroad investor.But what she felt for him was a different animal than friendship, and it did not come to heel when called. It ran wild through her....the story of Anne and Steven fell a bit flat for me.
He kissed her forehead just above the rim of her glasses, and her head jerked back. They were face to face, and again he didn't think. Couldn't think. He leaned down and kissed her. Her lips tasted of tears. She was holding her breath, and perhaps he was holding his too. He waited for panic, but it never came and he let himself breathe. Let himself feel her. Taste her. And slowly, carefully, she did the same. Her lips softened. Her breath eased out and then in again. He felt the current of it against his face. The urge was there to open his mouth. To taste her more deeply. But he pulled away from the kiss.
"You kissed me," she whispered.
"You kissed me back," he whispered.
Both things felt like minor miracles. And both things felt like enough in and of themselves. They did not need more or to be examined or pressed.