Gwen held up her hands in mock surrender. "Fine, alright, whatever. See, fingers not even crossed."
Well, there was no need to mention what she was doing with her toes. She had no intention of sitting back and letting the only guy who'd ever been good to her get dragged to hell. Again.
"And yeah, you wanna be with her, be with her," she rolled her eyes. "Just think you could do better is all."