"Should we talk?" she said.
"Not here."
They needed to some time, she thought, although she wasn't sure what answer she would give him and what would happen to them if she said no. Eleven months since the killer stalked her in Culver's Mills, six since his mother died and three since the conference with his children left him with the estate in Vermont and the burden of caring for it. And now this decision for her. He was certain of his life, of what he wanted to do, and of what he wanted from her. Certainty had eluded her through the night before and into daybreak. Perhaps the wedding this weekend would bring the question into focus for her.
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