Zoe refused to let herself hesitate in taking Cai's hand; she clamped her fingers down on his and squeezed her eyes shut like a child trying to think. How did Danny make her feel? Protective, to start with. He amazed her with how he'd come through his abuse and turned into such a kind person. His generosity was something to be marveled at. She loved the way he loved his dog. Then there was the all encompassing horror of the images of him, abused again and again by his uncle. The chest and the chain and the bed. If Bently couldn't get a psychic reading off her now she was going to be so annoyed.