Lost Girl

Miracle Davis is a lover. She loves her family, friends, and most of all her sister. Beyond that, she wants to love a man. She just can't find one who's worthy. But when her sister goes missing, she puts her search for her own love story on hold. Little does she know, it's her love story that will bring her sister home... She just has to let it.

[Preview]

"I want you," he said, fingering the rim of her cheek.
His thumb became wet with her tears. His heart became burdened with her sadness.
"How?" Miracle questioned loudly. "How do you expect me to do this with you right now when my sister is God knows where?" She paused at her rhetorical question. Tears continued to stream down her face, as his thumb remained steadfast, removing every single one.
"I...can't. I can't. I have to find my sister." Her voice was noticeably softer. Miracle slowly backed away from him, preparing to walk away.
He reflexively reached out and grabbed her wrist. His touch was light...pleading...and comforting. She stood still, captivated by his gentleness.
"We'll find her. Together."