I smiled up at him. No woman in her right mind would just wander in there for a drink. You know you could have just told me that we were seeing the Master Vamp of Albuquerque tonight. The Ulfric had waded into the pack with my blood in his hands.
I slapped my hands and arms into the wall taking as much of the impact as I could. No bleeding hearts, no empathy, just business. I slipped the jeans over my butt without help, buttoned them and zipped them all by myself. Fine with me.
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