Alone in the small metal compartment, Foster looked at Ezren, her dark eyes round and uncertain. “You still with me?” Her gaze sharpened, as if coming out of a daze, and she turned toward him with one of her wide smiles. “Definitely.” Leaning down, he kissed her softly just to be sure, wishing they had time for more. Suns, he would definitely be doing that a lot more often now.
