“You know we don’t have to do what she says,” Roman said standing cross-legged on the dressing table in Tessa’s room. “If I talk to her, I can talk her out of it.”
“There’s no need for that,” Tessa said. “Let’s just do what she wants.”
Roman tilted his head. He could swear he heard a bit of excitement in her voice.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d think you actually wanted this.”
Tessa stopped folding the clothes in her hands. Staring into the half-full suitcase.
“I….why would you say that? Did I say something to make you think that?”
“No, but you just don’t seem to be against it so much.”
“I’m just saying…maybe it’s not such a bad idea. We’ve been through a lot so it could be a nice getaway.” Tessa said, not looking up.
Roman squinted his brows. “Okay then.”
“Do you need help packi
