“Cal's glance fell on our joined hands, and he turned away.”
“I glanced around at everyone. “It’s going to be bad. Worse than bad, probably.”“We’ll manage it,” Cal said.“Yeah,” Jenna said, smiling shakily. “We’re kind of badass in our own right.”I gripped her hand. “Damn straight.”
“Cal, Archer, Jenna and I managed to achieve something truly impressive: the *four-way* glance.”
“As long as I know this" - he lifted our joined hands - "is mine to hold, I'll wait for you forever.”
“I am not going to be the person who completes you,” he said, glancing at me and turning away. “You are one messed-up bitch.”
“We will surely get to our destination if we join hands.”