Callie studied his face, his brows drawn in concentration. He was all angles and planes, his nose perfectly straight, mouth broad. His chin was angula...r, cheeks high. She could see his American Indian heritage, his hair so dark, almost glossy.She knew he was of Cheyenne descent from his comment on languages, but how had he ended up in government service?Dad had told her to trust him, and she did, implicitly, although she didn’t understand why. Was it because she felt so comfortable around him?. He also warned me that he had received a call from the Secretary of the Army this morning, warning that the President seemed intent on making the peace talks happen. The President had warned the top military leaders that heads would roll if they did anything to sabotage the peace talks.When I made it home, Josh and Joe were waiting eagerly for me after hearing about the success their brothers had the previous day. Like I did with Kevin and Jack, I explained to Josh and Joe how I usually hunted. My heart ached for her; but, I'm sure it was nothing compared to the pain Gwen was going through. What else could I do? Sometimes, people need time to adjust to change; and, the loss of a loved one is the biggest change a person can go through.Three days later, I was happy when I received a call from Gwen asking me if I could help her move some of “Patty’s’ things into storage. It was a sign she was moving on with her life.I went to see her the next day. When Gwen opened the door, I stood. I see your clothes in a pile on the floor. I see your lacy panties and bra atop the pile and suddenly I am ravenous, my hunger for you overwhelms me and I desire to consume you like an eloquent private banquet created only for me. My desire for you becomes powerful, commanding me and I feel a stirring deep within that causes a an uncontrollable physical reaction to the thoughts and images now running through my mind suddenly intoxicated with desire for you. I enter the bathroom where air is.