Chapter 31

“That too. It still didn’t stop how I felt. But I’m good at burying my feelings when I know nothing will come of them.”

“You do that often?”

“If you mean do I fall for straight, married men? Not that I know of, until now—but then, you really aren’t. Do I become interested in someone who doesn’t return my feelings? Doesn’t everybody at least once or twice in their lifetime? Add to that, my running the gallery, then disappearing for months at a time on a dig, and I’m not the best candidate for a permanent relationship of any sort.”

“Something we have in common. I do a great deal of traveling to talk to people who need what I have to offer. Then I work with my operatives to set up what has to be done—either in the field, or once I get back home—to the exclusion of anything else.” Gideon’s expression darkened. “Of course, that doesn’t happen just because I’m dedicated to my work. It’s also a way to hide from my past.”