There were so many angry, hurt, frightened words I could hurl at him, but I’d done enough of that last night, and I really didn’t want to do it again. As if he were thinking along similar lines, he cupped my face in his hands and said softly, “Let’s have tonight. You and me. Tomorrow night, we’ll bring Everlayne home. And once Iseabail and Te Léna have her fixed up and good as new, then we can worry about me. Okay?”
