“Do you want me to come with you?” Johnny blew my mind by asking. “We could go now. Get it over and done with.” My eyes widened. “You would do that?” “Of course,” he replied gruffly. “Would you be allowed in there with me?” “I’d like to see him stop me,” he shot back, and then with a grin added, “And if he asks you about anything you don’t want to talk about, I’ll take a leaf out of my da’s book and jump in with a ‘My client reserves the right to not answer that question.’” Smiling, I wrapped my arms around my waist and nodded. “Okay, I’ll do it after lunch.” “Yeah?” His eyes burned with
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