The shattering of a wine glass hitting the cased opening that separated their dining room from their sitting room jerked Theo away from his work. The smell of the cabernet that was now spilled across the wood floor hit his nose, causing him to furrow his brow in his wife’s direction. He glared at her, lifting his own glass and taking a sip. After letting the wine settle his rising temper, Theo set the glass back down and used his hand to motion for her to speak. 