
Gideon tossed the makeup remover wipe in thetrash. Then he grabbed a towel to throw over thepuddle he’d left on the floor and toed off hisshoes. To my utter delight, he began stripping outof his wet clothes.Watching him raptly, I said, “You feel guiltybecause she still loves you.”“I do, yes. I knew her husband. He was a goodguy and he was crazy about...