There was no easy way of doing this, Tess mused as she started to carefully zip up her clothes in the suit carriers. Most people leaving in the dead of the night, would hurriedly throw their belongings into a suitcase or bag, but Tess was painstakingly layering tissue paper between the garments. She had time to kill, at least an hour, before
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As she returned his eye contact, the tone of his voice and the severity of his gaze confirmed her thoughts. Tess took a moment to take a deep breath, a vaguely apologetic look in her eye.
"Terry," she greeted him in return, an uncomfortable smile trying to force its way on to her lips. "We need to talk."
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"You need to talk," he said as he neared her. The words were almost whispered, a low growl simmering under the surface, yet the threatening air they conveyed was, in contrast, very clear.
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It seemed there was no need for a prelude or warm-up, Terry was more than aware of what was happening here.
"I'm sorry," she offered, true regret visible in her eyes, despite his coldness.
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