but needing to be there。
Finally; he put his head back; drew in a great breath; straightened; and
turned。 His eyes were tired; his face more drawn than she remembered it。
He drank the last of his coffee and set the mug on the mantel。 His smile
was wan; but it was a smile。 〃Youre looking well。〃
She rested her chin on her knees; which were drawn up and held by her
arms。 〃I have been; thanks to you。 The antibiotic did the trick。〃
〃No more trouble?〃 When she shook her head; he said; 〃Thats good;〃 and
looked back at the fire。
〃Whats wrong; Mitch?〃
He shot her a dry look。 〃Dont ask。 I wouldnt know where to begin。〃
〃Was it a bad drive up?〃
〃The usual。〃
A silence followed。
〃I received the message;〃 she tried。 〃Thanks for sending it。〃
〃I didnt want you waiting。〃
Or worrying; she added silently; bitterly。 His aloofness scared her。 It
suggested he hadnt wanted to e at all。 Perhaps he even regretted
having given her the key。
〃Would you like me to leave; Mitch?〃
He looked at her like she was deft。 〃Of course not。 Why do you suggest
that?〃
〃Because youre two days late; then you walk in here like a zombie and
stare at the fire。 It occurs to me that you might just want your house
to yourself〃
〃If I had wanted that; Id never have given you a key to the place。〃
〃Why did you? I keep asking myself that; but I cant e up with a good
answer。〃
〃I wanted you to have access to the place whenever you wanted。〃
Gewhy?〃
〃Thats a crazy question。〃
〃And this is a crazy situation。〃
He went to the front window and stared out at the darkness。 〃I never
promised you more。〃
Well; he was right。 A heavy weight settled in Annes stomach。 Head
bowed; she rose from the sofa; reached for the empty mug; and headed for
the kitchen。 At the door; she stopped; but she didnt turn。 〃Have you
had any supper?〃
〃No。〃
〃Ill make something。〃