THE FLY WAS BACK AND landed in Theron's glass of iced tea. Leah watched as it spun around on its back in a vain attempt to fly away. She gave the insect very little thought, but her attention was captivated when she saw Theron stick a finger in the glass and take the tiny creature out. Holding the insect on the tip of his finger, he blew on its wings to dry them and watched it fly away. Emotion caught in her throat and a tear crept in her eye at his caring rescue.
Theron looked back at her and continued with his previous conversation, not realizing he had forged yet another link in the chain of love Leah felt for him. She was grateful he was absorbed with his story and wasn't probing her mind.
“Anyway, it could get quite ugly if one didn't resist the temptation. Soon the world would be c
