Glades Horne's body stiffened ever so slightly before he pulled her in close, promising in a deep, husky voice, "From now on, I won't interfere with your work."
Julia Bluen tilted her still-flushed, melon-seed-shaped face upward to meet his gaze. Their eyes locked, a mutual understanding and support shimmering within them, exceptionally bright, like diamonds bathing in sunlight.
"I trust you!"
"Julia." Glades Horne hugged her even tighter, pressing her head against his chest. His chin rested atop her head, an affectionate and natural gesture.
After the couple talked things through, their bond deepened further.
