.. like this!” his voice accused bitterly.Blind maternal empathy drew me to his side.“Guy! No, I wasn’t spying!” I pleaded, stroking his head....“I had no idea you would even home. What happened?”His eyes are searching my face for the truth.“Well ... maybe so.” He says putting an arm on my bare shoulder. Then murmuring lowly adds, “anyway ... I am home, see ... and I’m sorry if I shocked you.”He offers a forgiving kiss.I respond and somehow Guy makes that kiss much deeper than is decent.Suddenly. It seemed something had stirred up the Gorgon community in Greece and Roxanne’s people were mystified as to who, what or why as the Gorgons were being very hostile to enquiries and infiltrating them was out of the question. It was more to do with their ability to turn anyone not a Gorgon into stone, including Mages. Usually they kept to themselves and as ever could pass for human due to the various glamours they used should they leave their hidden enclave and wander out into the world. Greek. She was trying to control herself and not to scream. ‘No, you’re not. What’s wrong, Leigh? Damien didn’t know what was wrong but couldn’t stand the pain in her voice. ‘Wait, I will be there in twenty minutes.’ he said, not waiting for her to answer. ‘Damien…’ Leigh murmured, closing her eyes and letting the tears fall. When Damien got to her house, she had managed to put on some clothes and wash her face so she wouldn’t look as bad as she felt. As soon as Leigh had seen him getting out of his. In a waythat was true. We stopped and chatted with our neighbours and otherfriends we met while out. By the time we got home I was feeling better.Work carried on as if nothing had happened, the sky didn't fall in onme.Saturday after yet more shopping we stopped at our favourite cafe forlunch. As we entered I saw Pamela inside with a friend.Turning to Kate I whispered, "That's Pamela from work, what should I do,ignore her?" No, best say hello. May as well be open, it's too late to keep.