Keep the change," Reggie said, handing the pharmacist a one-hundred-dollar bill.At least the pharmacist didn't know who she was, Christy thought as sh... left with Reggie's arm around her.It seemed like the longest movie she had ever watched on TV. She sat on the couch cuddled with Reggie, very conscious of his arm around her shoulders. She wasn't his girlfriend; she was Dave's wife. But Dave wasn't here to prevent this from happening. It still felt wrong petting with Reggie and part of her had. He was the greatest wizard of his generation, scores of magical men longed to walk in his gold lined slippers. Yet, his silly sister referred to him as ‘Rumpie.’ He repressed the urge to slash her fragile psyche to pieces, and scold her for immature behavior. His anger melted away from he stared into her tear-drenched eyes, so like their mother’s. A large hand smoothed her tousled dark hair as he gathered his younger trembling sister into his arms. ‘Now, puppet, what is the problem?’ Luna wiped. She hated doubting him, especially when he’d never given her a moment that warranted it. But it was so hard not to wonder, not to worry. She’d had too many relationships destroyed by what she could hear in a man’s thoughts. Suddenly, it was the quiet that was terrifying her. She didn’t want this to end, ever – but she wasn’t sure anymore, that Jack felt the same. With the exception of a few random events, Jack seemed to cherish Abbey’s ability as a gift, not the curse she’d often considered it. He wasn’t exactly sure how this worked; Andrea and he had never done anything remotely like bondage play. Fortunately, Emma took charge.Emma took the cuffs and maneuvered one of Brent’s hands through a gap in the posts on the headboard. She slapped the cuff on the wrist and then pushed Brent’s other hand through the headboard to do the same. She made sure to keep the cuffs loose enough that they wouldn’t bother him; she didn’t really think he would try to make a getaway.After the final click of.