Noah sighed as he read Violet's last text. He sent her one back that said goodnight but he knew he well enough to know her phone was already off for the night and she wouldn't see it until morning.
He knew everything about her. It would be impossible not to after spending twenty-four years together.
She knew everything about him too except one very important detail. Violet was completely clueless that he had been in love with her for more than half of his life.
By all accounts, it didn't make sense. She was such an intelligent person about everything but emotions and had been like that ever since she as was young. She could decipher people's intentions better than some but was clueless when it came to the basic emotions of others around her.
Her people radar was oddly skewed in that way. Everyone else who had ever seen them interact together could see it. But Violet couldn't no matter how much people teased them about being married.
