Bates turns his head to look at Waylynn. I think he’s just as shocked as I am that she knows him well enough to call him by name. Bates’ back goes straight, and he wraps his arm around Waylynn. It’s a complete shift in demeanor, and I almost laugh, but I get it. Wasn’t I doing the same thing when I nearly crawled up her ass as she walked up the stairs? Waylynn senses the shift too and looks over at Bates. “Better?” “I’m fine,” he replies, his voice much deeper with added conviction. He doesn’t want to be seen acting like he’s afraid in front of the other dude.
