She swallowed hard. “It was the way you looked at me. And then it was the way you wouldn’t look at me. I thought…” “That I no longer want you?” he asked in a tone that implied she had lost all touch with her senses. He dragged a hand over his face. “Gods be damned. I sometimes forget how sheltered you’ve been.” He pinched the bridge of his nose and drew a deep breath. “Have you never had an argument before?”
