Natalie wasn't sure where Con was now. He may have his old face back, but was it really him completely? Or was that other man still lurking, still there to frighten her. She'd hated that she had felt afraid of him - and she felt ashamed that she'd told Veronica about it.
"I don't want to lose you," Natalie finally whispered. "Please, Con. Things were going so great between us, weren't they?"