Chez was left, not unusually, left wondering what the hell had just happened. Women did that to him. Ask a million questions out loud, a million more in their head then poof, they were off down a track that left him scratching his head.
The'ara had taken a literal track, all the way to Jerri Jensen.
He looked around for an explanation but there was literally no one looking in his direction. He was on his own.
Maybe he had stepped over the line with the Christmas tree line? Maybe she didn't want him to tinsle hers? If so, she had been sending really confusing vibes all evening.
He did catch Jerri's started eyes for a moment right about when she was having her hand pumped off and mouthed ”what the hell”?
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