“I’m glad you’re here.” He tenses and spins, searching her eyes as distrust simmers in his. “What?” “You annoy the crap out of me. And you were not raised amongst decent civilization. It’s like we’re trying to humanize Tarzan. I never agreed to that kind of responsibility. But the fact that Felix Malone raised you is hardly your own fault.” She brings a hand up and cups his cheek. “I would miss you if you left.”
