Mia bit her lip anxiously, staring up at the place that Ford's face should be. She tugged on his hand, waiting for him to get the message.
The woman couldn't–wouldn't–face her family again until she knew what Ford's kiss meant. To him.
She already knew it meant the world to her!
To be back with them, completely uncertain of when the next moment alone with Ford may come, was too much, so she had begun frantically searching for a safe place to have a private conversation.
She blessed her magic for finding her a place before they returned to the group, and hoped that the conversation wouldn't be too…
Ford appeared out of the air, cutting off her thoughts. His dark eyes seemed anxious as they searched hers. Mia hadn't quite fully appreciated the fact that he would be able to see her, again, the moment they reappeared.