She'd been about to say something more about Apollo, something relieved, maybe even something a little sappy like good, I don't want anything to happen to you but then Avery touched her, moving closer, lowering his voice and his eyes and changing the charge in the air. Oh, okay, yes! The corner of her mouth twisted up; it didn't take a lot to bring those hot work daydreams back to the surface of her mind. She took an audible breath, and ran her tongue over her lips, glancing at his mouth, too, before returning his conspiratorial look. "What's the secret?"