Laura was sitting alone looking at Wyndermere thinking about Carly's latest treachery. Laura knew who’s advise she needed but knew she could never ask Stefan. Laura's muscles where tight across her shoulders and a small smile escaped from the corners of her lips, remembering Stefan's back rubs. Oh, she thought to have his ear and his hands again would be heavenly. At that moment, she felt Stefan's hands on her shoulder and his voice, "What is wrong, Lasha?" A sigh escaped from Laura's mouth, she looked up into Stefan's eyes. "If you only knew," while Stefan continued rubbing Laura's shoulders.