She tilted her head in a light, less formal way acknowledging Jack's gesture as they entered the house. It smelled vaguely now of old pizza, which filled the entire living space.

But she could not help but think of more important, and hopefully more lasting changes since they last were there.

In returning from their drive, Reinette could see why Jack favored this place. The light was again lovely, and there was a sense of peace that inevitably followed.

She turned to face Jack.

"I must confess I like the company as well."