Book 4 -Chapter Forty Eight

Seona’s POV

‘So, you are married to Mackenzie?’ I ask in surprise, when we finally stop giggling.

The man nods, his smile turning affectionate, ‘I am indeed, that woman and our boy, Maxie, are my entire life, I would die without them.’

My mind flits back to the dark haired little boy, I met earlier who Mackenzie told me was an image of his dad. The man in front of me looks nothing like him and before I can stop myself, I blurt out, ‘I thought Mackenzie said he was the image of his father . . ‘

My eyes widen as I slam my hand over my mouth, mortified, my body starting to curl in on itself in preparation for the onslaught of anger filled words, that will be thrown at me by both men for being so rude with my words.

Surprisingly, instead, the younger soldier nods as he smiles, ‘yeah, I’m not……