>When Lorin returned home, he found the lights turned down and candles >burning in various holders around the living area. Candance was working >at a draft board, her mind so intent on her efforts that she seemed >unaware of his presence. She was humming a melody that sounded haunting >in the darkened room and performed with her honeyed contralto voice. It >was one he had not heard before.
Lorin smiled, sluffed off his boots and padded up behind Bedru. He loved the candles. Then he started humming in a low way that would complement her voice but not scare her--then he sang 4 words that was all she is as a woman and his soulmate..."My angel of music."
