"That was a cat?" Will replied in askance, his eyebrows rising. "It sounded extremely angry. And enormous," he told Molly with a huff of a laugh.
He trailed Molly to the table as she sat out the herbs and a bowl, working over them in a practiced way. Will watched her hands as she worked, could feel the low hum of her energy and confidence as she set about her task. He felt a great sense of admiration for her as he watched, able to see how talented she was at this, to feel how she knew and trusted that talent. She was a singular woman, and for the first time Will wondered how someone like him, with all the darkness in his mind, managed to meet and attract as someone as amazing as her.
Crossing the final few steps, he took Molly's proffered hand, holding it firmly. He nodded. "I'd like to feel that, yes," he responded aloud, though the thought in his mind was that he wanted to feel everything about her, anything she was willing to let him touch.
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He trailed Molly to the table as she sat out the herbs and a bowl, working over them in a practiced way. Will watched her hands as she worked, could feel the low hum of her energy and confidence as she set about her task. He felt a great sense of admiration for her as he watched, able to see how talented she was at this, to feel how she knew and trusted that talent. She was a singular woman, and for the first time Will wondered how someone like him, with all the darkness in his mind, managed to meet and attract as someone as amazing as her.
Crossing the final few steps, he took Molly's proffered hand, holding it firmly. He nodded. "I'd like to feel that, yes," he responded aloud, though the thought in his mind was that he wanted to feel everything about her, anything she was willing to let him touch.