Chapter 59

“You should bring her out here in the day,” Gideon said out of the blue. “Take some pictures. I’ve always wondered what this place looks like by sunlight and I bet Emma would have a good eye.”

“Yeah, I’ll do that,” Jesse said softly, oddly pained by the reminder that Gideon had never had the chance to see the garden in the sun. “She’ll probably want to take enough photos for a whole album.” Well, he wanted to take enough photos for an entire album, and he and Emma tended to be on the same wavelength. Gideon only grunted in reply.

Jesse looked out across the water to the flock of herons and watched them hop and flutter around in the moonlight. A sort of tranquility settled over the garden, and Jesse was loath to break it, but his mind wasn’t as peaceful. “Did you ever think it might backfire?” he asked, without looking away from the birds. “Going after Emma, that is.”