Chapter 36 When Tomorrow Comes

• They lie awake in each other's arms that night. Their last night together. Neither of them can express what they truly feel inside. They would've said something if they thought it would change anything.
• He had planned his retirement for years, she had planned this escape for years, how can meeting someone at the very last minute change any of their plans? It shouldn't.
• She ran her fingers on his scars, they are traces of where he had been, what he had done, who he had killed. Diego was the best in what he did, but his job didn't define him. He was nothing like what a killer should be in her mind. He was gentle, as much as he didn't want to admit it, she knew he cared for her.