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Besides, No'One was tough not to approve of: She was very non-bimbo... quiet. Unassuming. Not at all bad to look at.
There were so many worse candidates out there in the world. Gold diggers. Stuck-up glymera types. Spacy, big-breasted gigglers.
"My lord, are you hit?" Tohr hissed in Wrath's ear as he hit send on the text alarm.
"Maybe the neck," came a groaned response.
"You're all over me. Exactly where do you think I'm going."
That patented autocratic tone came out: "I. Owe. You."
"So by me a Sam some night an we'll call it evens."
"You're saying my life is only worth six bucks?"