On the way, Mark gripped the steering wheel, glancing over at me, “Still

worried about Christine?”

“Not really.” I shook my head. “She can handle her stuff.”

Christine always had a way of weighing things out in her mind. I believed she

knew when to step back.

“Right.” Mark responded softly, “So, what about the offer? Have you given it

any thought?”

“Mark, I appreciate your offer.” After expressing my gratitude, I explained, “I

can’t make it for now. Too much has been going on lately. I need some time to

process.”

to sort things out calmly and then focus wholeheartedly on

didn’t seem to mind but chuckled, “Guess we won’t

for a day.”

“Huh?” I was puzzled.

and his lips parted slightly with a hint of

things came up that

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surprised. As Kathy mentioned,

there,

lash he took earlier that day made me

“Are you

“A bit, yes.”

be.” His face carried a gentle warmth, exuding

know what I’m doing. I won’t let

press further, vaguely guessing his return to the

Or perhaps it

strode over, his black coat swaying with his

to his stern

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