He glanced down at us, and Reagan reached over and took his hand, twining her fingers in his. In that moment, I saw it. His eyes flicked to her and softened, the deep light of emotion shining within them. A small smile curved her lips. While she always tried to make his life hell, and he tried to manipulate hers, they were doing it out of mutual adoration. Their relationship was still weird. Strong and deep, sure, but still weird.
