The darkness in the banquet hall remained for ten seconds, and the questioning sounds of Hazel and Lucas sounded one after another. At the last tenth second, the surrounding lights turned on again.
Quinn hadn’t adjusted to the sudden light, squinted slightly, and suddenly felt the pair of hands holding his own, loosening and moving away.
She paused and turned her head to look at Shane. The man met her gaze, raised his eyebrows, and asked gently, “Want to continue holding?”
Quinn’s fingertips trembled, and quickly coughed to hide his embarrassment, and turned his head away from him.
Shane’s mouth twitched slightly.
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