Claire didn't leave that night. She stood on the stone steps outside our yard until morning. The wind up here cuts, and through the gap in the shutter I could see her, not moving.When I opened the gate at dawn there was frost on her shoulders and her face was white with cold. The moment she saw me, something lit up in her eyes."Noah. We need to talk."I looked at her calmly. "We don't."The words came out of her fast, like she was afraid a second of silence would make me disappear. "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have broken my promises, I shouldn't have ignored what you were going through, and I shouldn't have taken everything you gave me for granted."I stepped around her. "I'm married. I said my vows on the altar stones. I'm staying here.""You can end it. Or I'll give up the city and stay in the mountains — I won't film anymore, I don't need any of it, I'll stay here with you properly. Please."I listened until she'd run out of ways to bargain. Then I said, "Claire, I'm
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