"Did you have a good day?" Jim asked from the couch.
"It wasn't the day I was expecting." Leigh hung up her coat. "But I think it was the day I needed."
"OK," Jim went back to staring at the TV.
"Jim," Leigh sat down beside him. "I know you can't talk about the details of the case, but you can talk about what is happening to you." She wrapped her arms around him. "I'm worried about you."
For a long time, she didn't think he would answer. She determined not to nag at him, but she also wasn't going to let go until she had to.