Hawk glared at him. “Sometimes I really wish I’d just left you to bleed out on the side of the road, you know?” “Sometimes I wish I’d aimed that gun higher than your leg.” I sighed. “And sometimes I wish the two of you would just admit you want each other and kiss, but hey, we can’t all get what we want, can we? I’m going out to help some people who aren’t in the middle of using an argument as foreplay.”
