“‘Hannah, I’m sorry! It’s been the hell of a day.’ ‘No need to apologize – sorry I woke you. Are you ready to eat, or would you rather snooze a bit longer?’ ‘But you must be ravenous. What time is it?’ ‘Nearly ten. It has dried up a bit, but nothing drastic. I’ve learnt to stick to casseroles when you’re working on a case.’ He reached out a hand and she took it, smiling. Oh, thank God! he thought. Thank God they were back together again. There’d been a time, last summer, when he was sure he’d lo...st her, but it had come right in the end. And one thing was certain – he’d never again take her for granted. The shadow of Charles Frobisher, who’d had the nerve to ask her to marry him, was still an ever-present threat. ‘Come on, then, sleeping beauty,’ she said, withdrawing her hand. ‘You’ll feel better when you’ve eaten.’ ‘And this was meant to be a celebration,’ he said ruefully, ‘after not seeing each other for two weeks.’ ‘It still can be, if your eyes stay open!MoreLessRead More Read Less
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