“Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire.
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