Phillip’s lips parted in surprise. “You saved my letters?” “Of course. Didn’t you save mine?” He blinked. “Uh . . .” She gasped. “You didn’t save them?” Phillip had never understood women and half the time was quite willing to put aside all current medical thought and declare them a separate species altogether. He fully accepted that he rarely knew what one was supposed to say to them, but this time even he knew he had blundered badly.