Bree nibbled her lower lip while she tried to organize her thoughts. "I don't know how to answer you. I think it might just be the circumstances here. What happened could very well be a once and done."

He dipped his head. "It might be."

She gave a nervous little laugh. "Aren't you even going to argue with me about it?"

"What for? You could be right," he leaned forward again. "But you might not. Don't you want to find out?"

She shrugged. "It's a moot ...