Do you see Jamie as the type of father you would want for your children?

There was no one else to see Jamie on his way.

I could see Jamie over his shoulder, braced in the window like a cat about to spring.

Has he seen Jamie or is he just playing with me?

I forbid you to see Jamie for the next week.

I could see Jamie coming reluctantly to the same conclusions.

I didn't see Jamie, though, at least not right off the bat.

I could see Jamie, too, his figure black against the lighter darkness of the night.

I couldn't see Jamie, but felt the slight movement of the bed against my thighs as he leaned forward.

Then, looking around the nearly empty dining room, she saw Jamie and came to his table.