"We are a traditional family in many ways," she replied enigmatically, avoiding a lie. She wasn't above lying to serve her mission, but not to Sam, not if she could help it. His eyes warmed. "So we're back to you giving me instructions on how to properly court you. Do I ask your brother's permission?" He was stealing her heart with his sincerity. She shook her head. "I am not a woman who would be practical in your life, Sam. You need a home and family . . ." He laughed, interrupting her carefully chosen words. The sound was pure masculine amusement, sending a curling heat through her and making her forget everything she was going to say. "I'm a soldier, Azami. That's who I am. What I am. My woman will be my home--my family. Beyond that, who knows? I believe you're that woman."