“Well, cat man? Have I passed your test?” Holt slid from the counter, still laughing, uncowed by the way Anzan towered over him. “That depends, I think. Do you love her?” She wasn’t expecting the question. Ladybug swayed, holding her breath, waiting for Anzan to answer. “I do.” His voice was solemn and his face unsmiling. “With everything I have in me.”
