Porphyria was covered in sweat, twitching all over. Porn “Darling, you know you left before we could even have a proper wedding night.”
“How monstrous of me,” said John. Her head lolled to one side. Hester sighed. I saw how you looked at me when you thought I was sleeping.”
“And?”
“You really don’t remember me at all, do you? His expression was one of quiet bewilderment. She pulsed around him, and her voice died in her throat when she tried to talk, although he was reasonably certain that all she was going to say was his name again anyway. “Oh, God, the nights I’ve spent thinking about this.” She tugged the pins out of her hair, letting it fall.
