Iris — The Wedding Ring on the Table
None of them had been created by Iris.
They existed because he and his sister had made them.
“We did this,” he said finally.
Priscilla’s expression changed from confusion to outrage.
“Don’t you dare put it on me.”
For the first time in years, Garrett didn’t rush to reassure her.
PART 14
By the second month, the marks on Iris’s cheek were fading, although certain movements still pulled painfully along the skin.