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" As they started away, Nicci just caught a parting look that Ann gave Nathan. It was an intimate gaze warmed by a childlike smile, a look of shared understanding and affection. Nicci almost felt embarrassed to be witness to such a private moment. At the same time, it revealed a quality of both Ann and Nathan that she found captivating. It was the kind of simple thing that almost anyone who saw it would understand and appreciate. The brief glimpse into their feelings gave Nicci a sense of comfort and peace. This was not just the prelate she had feared for so much of her life, but a woman who shared the same feelings, longings, and values as most anyone. As they made their way back along the hallway while Nathan and Cara vanished down a stairwell, Nicci glanced over at Ann. “You love him, don’t you?” Ann smiled. “Yes. "
― Terry Goodkind , Confessor (Sword of Truth, #11)