KITTY
“Poor Benjamin? she retorts caustically, hinting at the title of his song, and involuntarily shudders. Charles Benjamin Howard, be naughty... Tonight is the night. Exactly one year since her kidnapping.
"Don't… Hank," he laughs and holds out his hand to her. Openly, directly, breaking through her prickly defenses with his warm, charming smile. And unexpectedly for herself, she puts her hand in this hand. How old is he, I wonder? The same age as Tommy, it seems. Maybe even younger. Bells jingle on her wrist.
“Kitty,” she says.
She turned off her phone! Lou squeezes the iPhone in his fingers so that it looks like it will crack.
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