was asleep was it ever wholly subdued. He looked younger then, too, and Cat thought she sometimes detected a trace of vulnerability. But that might be wishful thinking. Another vain attempt to figure him out.
His life was clearly hectic. He was either flying off somewhere, or going from meeting to meeting. Money was clearly not a problem either, she told herself wryly. He wore expensive clothes, and he still refused point-blank to let her contribute towards the running expenses of the flat they were sharing.
She was curious, also, about his family. Was he an only child, or were there siblings? Were his parents still alive?
There was so much about him she didn’t know—and might never find out, Cat thought, biting her lip.
And at the present time it would have been good to confide in him about David and Vanessa, and this witch’s brew of trouble they were concocting between them, but, like all personal topics, this was out of bounds.
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