I raise my eyes to Bree. “That guy saved my sanity today. He’s fantastic.” “I can hear you,” Leo says from the other side of the wall. “But say more about how fantastic I’ve been.” “He was so kind,” I say louder for his benefit. “And he’s funny. He’s got a great smile, I just know it. And oh, Bree, his laugh. My lord. I’ve never heard a rainbow pastel laugh like that, and he laughs constantly, because he’s a sweet, foolish gentleman.”
