“Aren’t you curious to know how I feel about you?” “I think I can guess.” “Can you?” Leo looked down at her. “Then by all means, Tem,” he splayed his hands open. “Guess.” Tem looked up into his gray eyes, deciding how much she wanted to say. It was a delicate subject, and if she didn’t tread carefully, she might offend him. Then again, nothing seemed to offend Leo. It was almost as if he enjoyed her insults. Tem wondered if she was the only person in his life who didn’t completely cater to his every want and need. If that was the case, it put her in a position of power, and she savored it.
