Found

"Unhappy? I think it's wonderful!"

Don couldn't hold back the grin that kept breaking out all over his face. He must be looking like an idiot right now, but he didn't even care. She was there—she was really there in front of him, not a dream or a mirage. At last, after all these frustrated and fruitless weeks, he had a chance to put things right. The relief was overwhelming.

But as her startled blue eyes met his, Don knew with certainty why he had searched so long and desperately to find her.

It wasn't just about his conscience.