"I have to concentrate better." "Not that it wasn't nice." Willis winked at her. She shook her head and gave a half-laugh, half-groan. "No more daydreaming, I promise." She switched to the Ravel Bolero, welcoming the intricate fingering since it forced her to concentrate on every nuance. When she looked up sometime later in response to a burst of applause, the first person she saw was her husband. Her face broke into a brilliant smile. She had given up any pretense of acting aloof with him. Although she hadn't said the words "I love you" out loud, she was more committed to Lucas Stuyvesant Harrison than she had ever been to anyone. She moved her hands on the keyboard in a complicated introduction to one of her favorite love songs, "Something Was Missing," from the musical Annie. On impulse she did something that she rarely did; she tilted up the piano mike and sang the lovely words of the melody. Not once as she sang did she take her eyes off Luc. When she finished several people came up to the piano and made requests.
