'I think that's why she likes me, Julianna. I've got nothin' to hide.'

Julianna's smile tightened down at the corners, but she planted her feet. "Yes, perhaps. And I imagine that you'd be the type to say that."

To run after Holiday or not? She'd reached out to the girl once before and gotten her hand smacked for it. Given the circumstances, a promise made was a promise kept, although if the request had come from anyone other than Edmund, she might have broken her silence. Might have.

"Do tell her that I said hello," the Watcher said. "And that I'd be delighted to hear from her. I would like to...mend fences if it's at all possible."