Chastity was, apparently, having nothing to do with a mall directory. “This way,” she said—commanded—and grabbed him by the hand, jerking him away from the directory.
Jack restrained a surprised yelp and hastily set his feet into her pace—since when was she so strong, anyway?—and blushed, of course, at the fact that she was holding his hand.
“And what’s this way?” he asked, lamely enough.
Chastity favored him with a smile after slowing to a more humane pace. “Who knows, who cares? Let’s go find out.”
“Fair enough,” Jack said.

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