β He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. βAre you cold?β He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. β Her mind went back to that treaty. He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year. Go to it. Come along home, Ruth. He stood away from her. And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge.
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