Chapter 49

Delilah

It's not possible, I tell myself. There is no way I just heard that voice. I look at Camila, who stopped walking at the same moment I did. I stare at her, and even though no words come out of my mouth, she answers the question I’m asking inside my head by nodding. Slowly, I turn and face the person who spoke.

A gasp escapes my lips as my suspicion is confirmed. Tears of joy form in my eyes, and I begin to take little steps toward him. I can't believe it. After so many days and nights without seeing him, he’s finally right here in front of me. And not only is he here, but he’s healthy. I go to him.

“Beau, my love.” I place my hand on his cheek, not even caring where we are or why he’s here or who’s watching. My happiness at seeing him in front of me consumes all my thoughts.

Beau moves away. “Please don’t touch me, Miss Stephen.” He wipes his cheek, like he wants to erase my touch.

My brows pull together in conf