we’re done now, right?” I try to make my tone sound menacing, but I’m talking to a bus full of men who make a living ramming into each other, so honestly, how terrifying could they possibly find me? “We have no idea what you’re talking about, Counsel,” Tucker says, a wry grin on his face. “A few guys had a few legal questions. We didn’t think you’d mind.” “I don’t mind real questions,” I say. Van raises his hand. “Mine was totally real.” “And I was happy to answer. No, Van. You do not need to license your face,” I say, and a ripple of laughter moves across the bus. “But if one more person
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