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Wyatt’s torch
"Darling,"shesaid,"IactuallycamehereonlybecauseIkeptthinkingthatIhadahusbandandIwantedtofindoutwhathelookedlike."
Shestudiedhimashestoodacrosstheroom,thetall,straight,tautlinesofhisbodyemphasizedbythesinglecolorofthedarkbluepajamas.
"You’reveryattractive,"shesaid."Youlooksomuchbetter—theselastfewmonths.Younger.ShouldIsayhappier?Youlooklesstense.
Oh,Iknowyou’rerushedmorethaneverandyouactlikeacommanderinanairraid,butthat’sonlythesurface.You’relesstense—inside."
Helookedather,astonished.Itwastrue;hehadnotknownit,hadnotadmittedittohimself.Hewonderedatherpowerofobservation.
Shehadseenlittleofhimintheselastfewmonths.HehadnotenteredherbedroomsincehisreturnfromColorado.Hehadthoughtthatshewouldwelcometheirisolationfromeachother.Nowhewonderedwhatmotivecouldhavemadehersosensitivetoachangeinhim—unlessitwasafeelingmuchgreaterthanhehadeversuspectedherofexperiencing.
"Iwasnotawareofit,"hesaid.
"It’squitebecoming,dear—andastonishing,sinceyou’vebeenhavingsuchaterriblydifficulttime."
Hewonderedwhetherthiswasintendedasaquestion.