"Yes. From here." It's been a long time, but the way he's looking at her, the way he's measuring his words... they could almost be back in that abandoned cottage by the river in France. The very first time they'd met face to face.
She doesn't get up. She doesn't want to do anything that might seem like she's arguing with him. "That's all he's really needed me for."
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She doesn't get up. She doesn't want to do anything that might seem like she's arguing with him. "That's all he's really needed me for."