Franklin's attention turned to Cassie. His anger diminished, and he was more focused on her than anything else. Vincent still managed to gather negative attention to himself from Franklin, but he tried ignoring it. It wasn't easy, but he tried.
"Cassie?" He looked at her, and then the book, and then back to her. "Sorry. I didn't meant to..." He trailed off and looked to the side, embarrassed. Next time he'd had to use his brain to yell at Vincent.
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