He looked at her, his gaze gentle. "What do you think?"
Lissy Lock hadn't expected he'd ask for her opinion. Stunned, she shook her head: "I... I don't know. This is your problem, your mess. Why should I be the one to clean it up?"
The more she spoke, the more frustrated she became.
After all, it was about his affair with Skye Turner, which had been going around in circles for a while until it finally surfaced today with a result.
John Fame had a slight smile, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes as his lips curled upward.
Since he was only comfortable using one hand, he released hers and wrapped his arm around her shoulder instead, pulling her close.
Lissy Lock had intended to push him away initially, but after a moment's thought, she stayed put, quietly leaning into his embrace.
Once he was fully recovered, she'd have time to discuss other things. After all, they had a long road ahead.
"Caspian Darcy," he said, "You want to take Skye Turner away, don't you?"
