It was an odd thing, listening to Bianca describe her visions. It was strange what she described, but also fascinating. Jasper had always been partial to good stories, and this definitely held his interest. Though, not for the obvious reasons. His ears turned bright pink when Bianca spoke of the kiss, but he willed himself to pay attention to the rest of what she said instead of lingering on how soft and full Bianca's lips looked.
Especially since Bianca was so obviously frightened. Without thinking, Jasper reached out and took her hands in his own. "If you feel she's evil, then she must be. I'm sorry you were alone when...well, I'm sure it must have been disturbing." He hesitated before asking, "You're sure you have no idea who this woman could possibly be?"