"You won't have the stitches forever," he said, softly. He took her hand in his and twined their fingers together. "You're not going to get out of it that easy. We're going dancing."

"Look. Kate." His thumb stroked over the top of her hand, following the ridges and dips of her knuckles. "I know you will. You're strong. I don't think much can keep you down. But..." Tereus sighed before he met her gaze. "I'm still going to worry, although I'll try not to crowd you with it. Just don't shut me out. Please."