One True Love
It was too much.
Too telling.
They continued the inspection, but tension clung to them like humidity.
Every time she climbed a narrow temporary stairway, he stood behind her too closely — protective, careful, but visibly affected.
Every time he explained a structural change, she felt the warmth of his body beside hers even if he wasn’t touching her.
Their steps matched.
Their silence was thick.
Their breaths synced without permission.
When they reached the highest platform, overlooking the entire site, the view was stunning — but all Roxanne noticed was the man beside her.