"I love you too, Anne." He lowered his eyes. "I'm glad you still feel that way about me."
There weren't any sugar packets to play with to avoid her eyes for long, so he finally looked up at her again. He knew what she was referring to, and he knew he couldn't hide it from her, of all people. Goddesses.
Reaching up, he tugged at the neckline of his turtleneck, lowering it enough for her to see.