Avery paused, turned her head, and shot Fyran a glare before returning her attention to Beau. “You’d never betray me, huh, Beau? You’re just a big ole softy. You’re the cutest little kitty, aren’t you? And there’s no way I could be mad at you, because you’re not a grown-ass man who has the ability to recognize the difference between right and wrong and act accordingly.”
