While Bella was getting away from herself, so was Misha. He was listening to her, but more than that, he was watching her. The blush that colored her cheeks made him wonder how far down it went, and then how long it would be before he knew the answer to his question.
"There's a nature preserve, not far from here," he said, hoping to smooth over any possible homesickness. "The land apparently belongs to the family of the Head Werewolf in this area, but as long as I'm with you, I'm sure it would be fine for you to visit."