His interest in their child and the way he seeks reassurance of her attention is comforting. Whoever this other woman is, she is not the favorite. Pandora intends to keep her place as the best-loved wife and mother to his children.
"Always. I felt you gone in each breath, like the air in deep winter," she tells him, cuddling close even though it meant peeking up over his shoulder to see his face properly. But then she pulls away, tilting her head to look down at the table. Just a little bit of distance between them. "I have missed you in a way only a wife can miss her husband." Though she tries to flirt, she cannot help the pink on her cheeks.
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His interest in their child and the way he seeks reassurance of her attention is comforting. Whoever this other woman is, she is not the favorite. Pandora intends to keep her place as the best-loved wife and mother to his children.
"Always. I felt you gone in each breath, like the air in deep winter," she tells him, cuddling close even though it meant peeking up over his shoulder to see his face properly. But then she pulls away, tilting her head to look down at the table. Just a little bit of distance between them. "I have missed you in a way only a wife can miss her husband." Though she tries to flirt, she cannot help the pink on her cheeks.