"I won't let anything like that ever happen to you again." It wasn't exactly a promise because he knew that any promises made by him were empty. He couldn't predict the future and especially in his profession, his life was in more danger than most.

After she kissed the corner of his mouth, he took her chin gently with his thumb and index finger and tilted her head so that his lips met hers in a soft kiss. He bent his head back and said, "Get some sleep, okay? I'll arrange for a private jet to take us back to Paris in the morning. And don't worry about your things. I'll get the hotel to ship them over."