plate in short order and Miri pushed the casserole dish toward him. “I’m not counting on leftovers. Eat, Gil.”
He was happy to oblige. Hot meals were still a treat.
“From what Al used to talk about, I guess you’ve seen a whole lot of the world.”
He raised his gaze, feeling himself grow steely again. Some matters were not to be discussed with civilians. “Not from a tourist perspective,” he said, closing the subject. A subject he’d opened himself, talking about Nepal. But it needed to be closed.
She nodded slowly, her blue eyes sweeping over his face. “Stay here tonight,” she said finally. “You can decide about the barbecue tomorrow.”
He was content to leave it there.
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