He signaled to a servant to serve them drinks, a subtle acknowledgment of the gravity of their conversation. "Bring something cold for the madam," he instructed the servant.
"Yes, master," the servant responded and hastily went to fulfill the request.
"As I was saying," Reaves continued, his tone becoming more contemplative, "I truly understand how tough it must have been, and I am sure you understand why I couldn't do anything at that time." He sought understanding, perhaps a form of forgiveness for his perceived nonchalance during their time of need. Madeline, however, was not dwelling on past grievances; she had moved beyond that.
"Oh, I understand, Reaves," she said with a reassuring smile. "It must have been hard for you to stay back when I knew you wanted to help," she added, trying to cast him in a favorable light.
