IAN WAS STUNNED. HE thought she would be startled to find the keys there, but she wasn't. In fact, she seemed pleased with the discovery and totally at ease, even excited, to know they inhabited the same house.
If only they could communicate.
Paige was a woman of much emotion and much passion. While she’d painted this morning, he had felt the pride she took in her craft, and he'd felt his ego swell when he'd seen the image of himself.
He had felt her joy, love, and admiration radiating out as she visited with Marge. Felt her hopelessness and fear when she had talked to Rex. Her urgency as she had searched for the car keys—luckily, he had seen her put them on the coffee table the night before. And he had felt her desire, hot and wild, when they shared that incredible dream.
A remarkable
