A flush crept across Molly Summers' cheeks. She stuffed everything into her bag. "It's nothing."

Adrian Hadley let it go.

He took the bag from her and caught her slender arm with his other hand. "Molly Hale, have you actually been eating these past two years? You're skin and bones."

"I eat fine," she mumbled. "I have plenty of meat on me."

Adrian glanced sideways at her, something unreadable in his eyes — though she didn't catch it. Two years without seeing ...