Emily knew she had Markus’ attention and could tell when the story struck a chord with him. She was glad for that. However, without knowing what he was thinking, being thanked made her faint smile go crooked. The woman lifted an eyebrow and tilted her head, looking at him askance.
“You’re welcome,” she replied, her tone mildly perplexed. “What are you thanking me for?”
She was still smiling, a faint upturn at one corner of her mouth. She took the exchange in good humor, just trying to understand what he meant. She was only giving him what he asked for.
“You’re welcome,” she replied, her tone mildly perplexed. “What are you thanking me for?”
She was still smiling, a faint upturn at one corner of her mouth. She took the exchange in good humor, just trying to understand what he meant. She was only giving him what he asked for.