“Brian, you..." Deanna wanted to protest.

“Deanna, I'm feeling hungry as well. Lets go.”

Selina, unwilling to witness the display of affection any longer, tugged at the incensed Deanna, Leading her away.

She was far from giving up.

With the two of them gone, Rosalynn heaved a sigh of relief, gently patting her face, which had been strained with a forced smile.