He sipped at his cup and then set it down, reaching out to touch her gently, carefully, as he was aware that she often jumped slightly when he reached out to her.
"You know that I'll help you with anything you need," he told her quietly. "Umbridge and other things. I have a safe place you can go, if you ever really need one."
Kevin had given the deed to his house to Lee. The black man wasn't living there, thinking it might look alittle suspicious if he were to leave the place he was living abruptly, but it was the perfect safehouse in the event of an emergency.