Chapter 19“I’m so glad you’re feeling better.” Holly squeezed Arlo’s arm as she passed him in behind the counter. He moved away as fast as he could without making it obvious how uncomfortable she made him, only…He stilled. The cold, slithering, insufferable prickling that usually followed touch wasn’t there.
“Yeah, much better. I don’t know what it was.” He shrugged and went to pick up an empty cup someone had left on the corner table.
“So…you wanna go to Herman’s on Friday?” Holly fluttered her eyelashes at him, and he laughed.
“Nah, I’m good.”
“What, with all those men fighting over you.” She giggled, but a frown followed. “I-I can’t remember what happened. We didn’t have that much to drink, did we?”
Arlo swallowed. “No, I was feeling a little dizzy and Nash took me on a walk throug
