Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Several times, Millie had made her move, yet Murray remained restrained. She couldn't wrap her head around it. What was his deal? Did he fancy himself a knight in shining armor for Roseanne's honor? Ridiculous!

Murray switched off the lights in the room, ready to hit the hay, but when his eyes shut, his mind was all images of Roseanne and Corley laughing and drinking by the seaside.

He tossed and turned all night, sleep a distant dream.

The following morning, he dragged himself to the breakfast area, dark circles under his eyes, Millie clinging to his arm, cautious.

And there was Corley, popping out of another elevator, trouble clearly brewing.

Just then, Roseanne and Leda entered from another door, and Corley immediately approached with a smile. "Hey, ladies, good morning. How did you sleep last night?" His greeting was smooth and effortless.

But Murray could smell the cunning from a mile away.

Leda nodded. "Not too bad."

Roseanne smiled. "Just a bit bothered by some mosquitoes, but other than that, fine."

Corley suggested, "Shall we grab breakfast together?"

Leda agreed, "Sure."

leaving Murray in the

tempted to follow, but Corley turned, "Oh, I forgot

waved off. "Okay, go

going back for anything. Instead, he

do you want?" Murray

to talk," Corley dropped the line and headed toward the

tone but sensed it was about Roseanne.

Leda noticed Roseanne's unusual

toward Corley

the canteen.

give

time of day. What,

Murray

of heart, ready to

into the dating pool?"

about? He helped

"Fine, it seems you've made up