No.
Kyle wanted to say there was absolutely nothing wrong. After all, everything attached to his little star—everything that made him who he was—had always been nothing but good.
Of course, the thought may be partly because he viewed him through the unwavering lens of a husband who was just as far gone, but it didn't make it any less true.
And perhaps that was exactly why the problem refused to stay down.
Despite the ice-cold treatment he'd forced himself through earlier, his body had already betrayed him again, standing at attention as if it had never been suppressed at all.
Kyle exhaled slowly as he took in the sight before him.
It was dangerous.
More than enough to make any man lose his mind.
