Lily had been staring rather mopishly out of the window when she saw James returning - or at least she hoped it was James and not the real Paige. Now that would be an awkward meeting.
She pulled the curtains shut and hurried down the stairs, only to be confronted with something that was only half her husband, morphing horribly in front of her eyes. She blanched and quickly turned away. "Oh, I hate that," she mumbled. "Tell me when it's over."