Chapter Seven
They left each other’s arms reluctantly. Neither one wanted to let go. Jeni might never have said goodbye; thankfully, Jack was strong enough to pull away and leave her to her rambling thoughts. For him, a stoic silence would settle around him and quiet his mind so he could really think, when he was ready to think about her again.
Though Jeni was sad to see him go, they both knew it was time. Their few hours together had been exhausting. A man like Jack, the strong, silent type needs time alone to think, to brood the way men like him brood about matters they find difficult to talk about. Jeni was simply too filled up with amazement to take in another amazing revelation.
Once he was out the door, Jeni roamed the house, going from room to room trying to remember his face
