Katherine had been holding onto his hand from the moment they got out of the car. She was holding it too tight for him to not be bothered.
“Katherine.” He let out a harsh sigh and pulled his hand to tuck off hers. “Enough, she’s not going to eat you alive.”
“Then would she, if I am dead first?” She asked and shot him a glare. He sighed again and just let it go. He brought his hand up and formed a fist to knock on the door.
Knock. Knock.
“Are we expecting a guess?” Jilly asked Cayned with a frown. It was dinner time, were people not aware of that to visit someone’s house?
“Maybe.” Cayne shrugged. He had an idea but wasn’t it being too early? Yes, he asked him to come here but today itself? Everything in their household was just getting better.
“Are you inviting someone? Lincoln, perha
