"I need to talk to you two," Jen whispered. "That's why we came in," Jacque also whispered. "Why are we whispering?" Sally added. "Because you can bet your gypsy behind that eagle ears out there is listening to every sound I make. So, bring yourselves closer, this is important." "First, you need to know that Decebel got his memories back." "WHAT?" Jacque sort of whisper-hollered. "How?" Sally asked in a louder voice. "Shhh.” Jen batted her hand at them. “He loves me," she said in a 'duh' sort of tone. "Just like that? He went from 'we will make the best of it' to 'now I love you'?" "I don't really know how it happened, I was asleep. But when I woke up, he was sitting there staring at me like I was the best thing since sliced bread. And I knew. I knew he recognized me. I don't know

