"Harry." She reached for his hand with her left, lacing her fingers into his. She brought her right hand up to cup his face, her thumb lightly brushing his cheek. She felt him relax at her touch. "You can tell me to stop if you don’t want this, but I’m here for a reason. I’m here because I do want this...want you. I can’t believe I didn’t see what was right in front of me."