Of course she would fail. Just on sensory overload she would fail. The fact she actually wanted to play shocked me and pleased me all at the same time. It gave me hope. I knew what I saw in her. I'm just glad she is now seeing it too. When we had done, the crowd naturally started to disappear. I hadn't finished and didn't intend to. Our night here was still fresh after all. I was about to take her home so soon.
So, instead, I uncuffed her and walked her towards the social area. The food here was as immaculate as the decor. Grace walked a little calmer now. Before, she had been like Delila, a little jittery and buzzing like a bee. Her eyes flitting from one place to another. Now she walked on my heel, her head slightly bowed. On the way to the social area, I was stopped a few times by peo
