Flagg raised his eyebrows, spreading his hands, palm up, in a gesture of supplication. "Merely the satisfaction of knowing that a household has peace." His expression was innocent. Far too innocent.
He smirked, and dropped the facade. "In all truth, my dear Angela, your good use of my gift would be its own reward. I require nothing from you but the promise that you will make amends with your sons. You are a woman with an eye for the important things in life. And the will to let those things that can be dismissed, be dismissed."