Turning the Tables

The corners of Valerie's lips twitched as she watched Declan calmly crouch down beside her. He did not look like he had been kidnapped. Instead, he looked as if he was only playing hide and seek with her.

When Fiona noticed where he was going, she angrily stomped her feet and snapped, “Declan, why are you going there? Come here!”

“What's with the ruckus? Did we give you permission to speak? Crouch