Chapter 246 Worth It

Garris reached out almost without thinking, his hand moving toward that familiar shape, wanting to catch it. Cotton dove at him, but slipped right through his fingers, as if he was trying to grab a beam of moonlight.

Realizing it had gone too far, Cotton floated back, adjusted itself, and hovered obediently above his open palm, curling up like it was really being cradled by the hands that had pett