C83 He feels better..??
Alessandro's hand rested lightly on Amara’s back as they walked toward her room.
Amara held Vaughn's small hand in hers.
From the back, they looked like perfect family.
When they reached the door, Vaughn first entered the room.
Amara paused in the doorway, glancing back at Alessandro. His eyes held a tenderness that should have comforted her
