Keegan stole a quick glance at Rosalynn, feeling utterly helpless.

As Deanna turned away, her anger evident, he took a deep breath and spoke in a soft tone.

“I wasn't actually angry at you."

"You wert The way you looked and the tone you used just now; it showed that you were! You were mad at me!" Deanna glared at him, her anger burning in her eyes.

Keegan relented, his voice softening.