“And I aspire to get all of the sweets from people like that!” He said as he took her hand.

Once his fingers wrapped around her hand, Paxton stopped for a moment and looked at their clutch of one another. Hm. She had soft hands. They were a little cold, though. But it was pleasant. It made him feel good. Strange.

Mentally shrugging, Paxton smiled and pulled Flora with him, “Come! They’re probably in her bedroom – and I know where she hides all of her things!”

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