"Holly!" Gina Gable came forward and gave a teasing glance at her and Silas Thornton's clasped hands.
A blush quickly spread across Holly Wyatt's fair face, and she struggled to pull her hand from Silas Thornton's grasp.
Silas Thornton's brow furrowed slightly, and his tone deepened. "What's wrong?"
'AHHH!! My cub won't let me hold her hand!! Is it because of what happened with Lynn Fletcher!? She couldn't have figured out that I intentionally turned Lynn into an idiot when I was erasing her memory, could she? WAHHH... AWOO~ No! I can't let go!'
'If I let go, my cub will be in danger! Absolutely not!!'
Holly Wyatt's face grew redder and redder. Feeling the grip on her hand tighten, she stopped struggling and simply shook her head slightly to indicate she was fine.
But her gaze drifted about, not daring to meet Gina Gable's teasing eyes.
Gina Gable stared intently at Holly Wyatt, all while stroking the fur of the kitten in her arms.
