“Healing waters.”
Shielding my eyes with my hand, I took in the landscape before me. “It’s beautiful.”
“Wait until you see it up close.” Once again, Rev offered me his hand, and I gladly accepted his touch. We then started wading through the tall grass to get to the water’s edge. A gentle breeze rippled our clothes, making the heat a little less oppressive.
Closer to the shore, I could see that the water lapping against the shore was so crystal clear you could see through to the bottom. “In the Cherokee language, the word tohi is the same word for peace. They believed that bathing or swimming in these waters helped to cure illnesses of the body and the mind. It was a way to purify themselves.”
“They seriously thought just a dip in the water could cure something?” I asked skeptically.
“Yes, they did.”
“Hmm, seems a little far-fetched to me.”
“Maybe I can make a believer out of you.”
My brows rose in surprise. “You mean you’ve been in there?” I asked, motioning to the water.
“Would you be surprised if I said yes?”
“Most definitely.”
“When I was kid, my brothers and I explored almost every inch of these woods. But in all those years, we never came across this place. It wasn’t until I was raped and my father brought me out here that I discovered it existed.”
“Did he think it would help you to come here?”
Rev nodded. “At first, I thought he was crazy. Like I was going to go submerge myself in some allegedly blessed water. But then he surprised the hell out of me by stripping down to his boxers and wading in. I just stood there, staring at him. And then he glanced at me over his shoulder. ‘You think this is all for you, boy?’ he had questioned. He dipped his hands into the water and brought them back up to the surface. ‘I’m here for me too. To wash my hands clean of the vengeance I took.’”
He glanced from the water back to me. “I think after he joined back up with the Raiders, he came out here a lot. It was his way of atoning for his sins. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but it still didn’t stop him. He became more aboutact first and ask forgiveness later.”
“So then you followed him into the water?”
“Yeah, I sure as hell did. I figured if my old man believed in the shit, then I might as well try it.”
“How did it feel?”
A slight blush tinged his high cheekbones. “It’ll sound a little crazy.”
“No, I’m you won’t.” He remained quiet, shifting on his feet. “Please,” I implored.
He drew in a ragged breath and then exhaled in a long sigh. With a slight shake of his head, he replied, “It was strange, like I was being anointed with liquid peace from the top of my head down to my feet. And when I finally walked out onto the shore, it felt like all the pain and all the suffering I had been dragging around was being washed away from me.”
My breath caught in my chest. Suddenly the very hokey myth seemed believable. More than anything in the world, I wanted to experience what Rev had. I wanted to be able to bury what had happened to me and to move forward. To be able to experience life as a survivor, not as a victim. Could it all be so easy as taking a dip in alleged healing waters? Regardless of how crazy it sounded, I wanted to believe it.
Misjudging my silence, Rev ducked his head and jammed his hands into his jeans pockets. “I’m sorry…I thought this might be something that would make you feel better.”
I couldn’t respond. In truth, I didn’t even know how to begin to respond. Here was a man who was trying in every single way possible to help me find peace and healing. A man who had connected with me because he had been through his own hell. A week ago, he would’ve been a stranger to me, and now I couldn’t imagine a world for myself where he wasn’t a part of it.
When I finally found the strength to look up at him, I knew deep within me that in some way everything was forever changed between us. Deep down, I imagined I could fall in love with Rev Malloy with all of my heart and soul, regardless of the length of time that had passed or the circumstances that had brought us together. That revelation caused tears to well in my eyes.
Rev’s eyes widened. “Oh shit. I’ve really fucked up, haven’t I?”
Furiously, I shook my head back and forth and hurried to tell him, “No, no. You’ve done everything right. I swear.”
“I have?” he asked, the surprise evident in his voice.
Unable to hold back anymore, I threw myself at him. As the sobs racked my body, I clung to Rev—my lifeline, my protector. His strong arms came up to wrap around me and I leaned into his embrace. “Please don’t cry, Annabel. Bringing you here wasn’t supposed to be about making you cry.”
“It’s okay. I’m not crying about that.”
