Rebecca let out a soft laugh, her voice gentle. "Forget it."

Then she added, "I never got to experience being Mrs. Adams when we got married. Who would've thought that just as we're about to divorce, you'd let me experience it." Rebecca found it oddly interesting. She smiled, a mix of resignation and reflection, her fingertip lightly pinching his earlobe.

Zachary's ears were both attractive and soft to the touch.

Back in high school, she had teased him, "Zachary, soft ears ...