That was remarkably close to how she felt, Vanessa realised as she absorbed his words. Surprise flashed in her eyes for that brief moment of acknowledgement, and she wrapped her hands around the other mug, facing the counter and leaving it there.

"That is remarkably accurate," she confirmed, then looked at him. "I'm thankful you've offered me your spare room. The last thing I'd want is to be alone with myself, right now."

She felt vulnerable to admit it, but that was why she did.