Davidson's [POV]
Sofia winks, her lips curving into a grin. And all the irritation I've been feeling melts away like a snow cone in summer.
But this does mean a minor adjustment to my plan. Last night I was thinking about having Nancy teach both Sofia and me how to waltz, so I could practice with my hands on her. I could lead smoothly and dazzle her.
Well. The dazzling won't be happening, since Sofia's better at this stuff than I am...but the dancing together will. I'll settle for that.
"We can do a regular waltz today and tomorrow and try the Viennese after that. Once you get the hang of the main one-two-three, one-two-three rhythm, it's super easy," she says, coming toward me.
I wait for her to put her hands all over me, to show me how to lead and move. It should be fun. Maybe it's just luck or a fortunate alignment of the stars that Nancy ended up in jail.
