Lizzie's heart skipped a beat when she felt Marcus' fingers against hers. She stayed perfectly still, not moving an inch. What was this? She never knew Marcus felt that way about her... Considering to clear her throat and fix her hair as an excuse to pull away her hand, Lizzie realised she didn't really want to. His fingers fit perfectly between hers, and she felt somehow comforted by that fact. Quickly glancing his way she said Sounds like a good plan. Or the Greenhouses, they're still dry. Slowly she lifted her hand and let her fingers bend like his, making sure he couldn't pull away his hand.