"That was my plan. I was going to go to Australia, get my parents, and come home. Two years. I'd planned to come home two years after leaving. To explain, to beg for forgiveness and a second chance. To get whatever help I needed to in order to be able to work through what I'd done, and why I'd done it. With you, if you'd wanted to..." His gut clenched. He suspected he knew what was coming. Suspected he knew the reason she hadn't come home when she'd planned to.