Adam had seen enough between Jesse sitting at the foot of his girl, whispering Lord knows what to her and her own father trying to ask her for forgiveness. He could see that Hanna was at her breaking point. He had given them enough time with Hanna. Adam went over to Hanna, took her hand and and hoisted her out of the chair, sweeping her up into his strong arms. She put her face into the crook of his arm, hiding her face in his chest. Holding her close, he took her into the Lake house and gently placed her on the bed, sinking into the soft, white bed linen. He removed the clip from her silky brown hair and pulled it out from under her head, adjusting the pillow. He removed her shoes and he covered her with a light blue knitted Afghan, one his gramma had made. He kissed her face where her ey
