“Then I’ll come with you. Hang out with you and Biscuit.” The pup lifted his head at the sound of his name. “Fallon, are you trying to play bodyguard?” I asked, a smile tipping my lips. She let out a huff. “I can be intimidating if I want.” The laugh bubbled out of me before I could stop it. Fallon scowled in my direction. “Well, that was just rude.” I held up both hands. “I have no doubt you could kick a man in the balls when he least expected it, but you don’t exactly give off menacing vibes.”
