Khaat understood, and she wasn't sure she wanted to be seen anywhere with the scars she had. Her father had promised to remove them from her but he still hadn't had time to do it. And time on the beach, as she looked, wasn't something she was sure she could face. She glanced at Brian, who nodded at her. It sounded like a great idea to him.
Her father looked directly into her face. "Did you think I forgot?" he asked.
"No," she said.
"Liar," he replied. "Are you less of a woman because you're scarred? Maybe you really should go do this, just as you are, and come to terms with who you really are. Just as Jess and Jack need to do. Maybe you need to do the same thing.
"I'll get to this, but I really think I need to do it when you get back. First of all, its going to take time, and you know it. Getting rid of scar tissue and regenerating healthy tissue takes time," he continued. "You just stepped down from the Wizengamot, and Brian's no longer working--except for the organization. You don't need the money. You have more ability now to step away for time off. And you need to come to terms with the fact that Brian married you. Not your face, not your shoulder, not your arm. I agree with Jess and Jack. I think you should go."
She looked at him, not pleased he'd cut immediately to the core of her insecurities. She wanted to speak but he wasn't finished. "Besides, I have something else for Marcus to do for a few days. I'm sure the four of you can manage just fine on your own. Go pack. It'll do you all good."
"Okay," she shrugged. She knew Jess would understand it wasn't the offer that bothered her. The sound of sun and sand was wonderful. She went upstairs to pack.
"You know she's going to pack a big stack of veils," Robert said to Brian.
"I'm a wizard. You'd be amazed at what I can do to those," Brian grinned. "I'm not worried about those."
"I get the impression she's going to be buying a new wardrobe before you get home," Robert laughed.
"Depends on what she packs for us," Brian said confidently.