That's not even allowing time to park.
Jenn closed her eyes, reveling in her freed senses and allowing her instincts to guide her.
Allowing a smile to escape, Yully pulled the necklace free.
In the privacy of their bedroom, she sat on the bed, allowing the tears to flow.
The stored tears continued to flow and the sobs wracked her body, robbing it of the ability to speak – barely allowing a breath to be drawn.
