Simons POV
Thank Goddess for mind-linking. Dinner went off mostly without a hitch. There were definitely holes in stories as Brenden didn't get the attorneys' information but we were able to communicate and come up with feasible explanations. Scarlet is for sure wondering why I keep rubbing my temples and closing my eyes, as I can't let her see the foggy white my eyes become when sending a link.
She touches my arm, "Hey are you okay?"
"Oh, me? Yea. Sorry, thinking that something happened to Gracie under our care just tensed me up a little more than you would expect."
"Maybe it's time for you to take a day off and go get a massage? You seem tense." She says, concern laced in her voice not knowing just her touch could loosen me up in a heartbeat.
We're not being massaged by ANYONE unles
