Heart pounding a little erratically, Cheryl nervously and fearfully reached out her hand.
When that soft little hand was placed into the rougher big palm, a current ran through both of them.
Cheryl instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand.
But Wyatt was quicker than her, wrapping that delicate hand in his palm, leading her to the helicopter, and lifting her aboard, flying straight to Meridia.
"Miss Gold, you have a visitor." The butler reported respectfully.
"Please bring them in." It was the first time someone had visited her directly, so Sparkle quickly tidied up to welcome the guest.
"Sparkle!" Cheryl flew in like a bird, throwing herself into Sparkle's arms, holding her tightly.
Sparkle was stunned for a long time before she hugged Cheryl back, excitedly asking, "Cheryl, why are you here?"
Wyatt and Evan exchanged a glance, tacitly leaving the space for the two excited young women.
