Chapter 120
- She picked up the remnants of her dress and started towards the door. She then stopped and turned, regarding him with curiosity. "You know that I could kill you. Or I could wipe your memory of tonight."
- "You could," James nodded in agreement, "but I think that'd eliminate possibility of a repeat visit."
- "You'd..." her voice trailed off. "You'd let me return here if I wished?"