Iris Kensington squirmed and twisted, but she couldn't escape Anna Willow's clutches. She couldn't help but cry out to Holly Winslow for aid, "Holly, help me."
Her voice cracked on the word "me."
Holly Winslow couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head. "When goddesses fight, a mere mortal like me shouldn't get involved."
Iris Kensington raised a hand. "Holly, HAHA, I'll buy you... ice cream! Quick, help me! I'm gonna die laughing!"
Tempted by the offer of ice cream, Holly Winslow joined in to help. The three of them dissolved into a laughing, chaotic pile, and by the end, no one was sure who was tickling whom.
Zeke Zane and Anna Willow had already made plans to see a movie. Since Holly Winslow and the others were free, they tagged along, but they were tactful enough to keep their distance.
The movie hadn't started yet.
Anna Willow sat next to Zeke Zane, hardly daring to breathe. She shot a pleading look toward the back row.
'Goddesses, please, come save me!'
