*Benjamin's POV*
All were flabbergasted by what my grandfather said, except for Saphira and the cops, because they did not understand the Arabic language my Grandfather just used.
Saphira looked at me. She seemed confused as to what was happening. I pulled her close to me and kissed the crown of her head.
"I'll go change, I guess," I said. "You could all make yourself feel comfortable," I said as I walked away.
Saphira grabbed my hand pulling me back. "Can I come with you?" she asked. Lynn rolled her eyes.
"I am going to change my clothing," I said to Saphira. "So," she prompted. I raised one eyebrow and looked at Lynn. Okay, fine. Maybe I got Lynn's point.
"That would be a very odd thing to do," I told her. "I will see you later," I said and winked to Lynn.
I should be a little more careful. Saphira did not seem to care about boundaries.
