He pulled away from her and touched his forehead to hers, "Thank you, Ellie, for not thinking of me badly for doing this."
He felt the moisture on her cheeks as she laughed. "I think you're brave that you want to help others."
Henry's voice caught in his throat. He wanted to say more. He wanted to say she was one of the most beautiful women of his acquaintance, but as he was forming the words, the moment was cut short by a low, angry voice emitted from the open door, "What the hell is going on?"
