“You set me up!” “No, Black Beak did,” he threw back. “I had nothing to do with you being here, the debt you owe, nor did I make you do anything against your will. Thieves’ business, that’s all.” I deflated because he was right. And I hated that he was right. “You still kissed me.” “Aye,” he said with a humored tilt to his lips. “And I’d do it again, Taryn Hunt.”
