I didn't think I'd ever regain possession of my left hand, seeing as Crew hadn't released it since he put the ring back on my finger. Not that I was complaining or anything, the steady warmth of his touch about the most amazing thing I could ever imagine. Still, it made it kind of hard to do normal things like scratch my nose or cover my mouth when I had to clear my throat, with my right hand constantly filled with a wine glass Daisy kept topped up the rest of the evening.