Somehow she knew that she wouldn't get lucky two nights in a row to go home and find the place empty. Her husband might have been better at hiding his prodigious curiosity than his wife, but she knew that he longed to know everything too. A time would come when they would have to lay all of their cards out on the table. The beginning of their conversation was begun in bed when she touched his scars. Only a fool would think there wasn't more to come.