Norah reached out and clasped Sean's hand. She lifted her gaze to lock eyes with him.

"Sean, my dear brother..." Norah had a captivating voice as she playfully winked at him while calling out his name. "Do you enjoy it when I call you that way?"

Sean felt a surge of emotion. With Norah's hair partially dry, he switched off the hairdryer, set it aside, and sat close, holding her hand. "No matter how you address me, honey, I'll be delighted."