what you want most \\ harry hook (!discontinued!)
His hand stroked down my cheek. 'My darling. I missed you so much.' And damn me to hell, but even with tears dried down my cheeks, I was shivering at the word 'my.' I shook my head. 'I don't know how ta say it, but-' I paused. A gleaming silver hook- his father's, I realised- pulled my chin up until my eyes were on hi...