Her eyes looked him over, a slight frown dawn on her lips, "It's I" she informed him because she had other women who looked like her, she still didn't truly believe it, but why would Rebekah lie? "I would invite you in, but I do not have an..." she paused, different times, different rules, "would you like to come in?" she asked as she stepped back for him to enter.
His reaction to seeing her was troubling, they were in love...or she is. She wanted to wrap her arms around him, steal a kiss, but years have gone by for him, for his faimly, Rebekah had stressed that. "Rebekah went out."