Those eyes. Those beautiful, devilish eyes. She'd learned to read them so long ago, and she'd missed seeing them all these years. She'd missed seeing the way he looked at her. Pulling in a deep, shaking breath, she gave a small nod and squeezed his hands in return.

"Thank you, Remy. Thank you so much." Another squeeze and she pulled her hands back, reaching up to tuck her hair behind her ears. "Would you mind getting that coffee for us now, sugar? I sure could use it."