Willow's eyes remained on the floor until she felt DG's comforting squeeze. That brought her gaze back up and she offered a very small grateful smile. It helped to have someone there with her, someone who knew Tara.

The smile slid off Willow's face at the confession, but it turned sympathetic and worried all the same. She knew DG had been there a lot longer than she and Tara had, so she couldn't help wondering what had caused that.

"What happened?" she asked hesitantly. "I mean, i-if you want to talk about it."