“Impressive.” Her head joggles, like she doesn’t quite agree with my assessment. “Almost as impressive as the depth of my daddy issues and the uniform kink my upbringing sent me out into the world with.” She barks out a laugh, and I try not to choke on my own saliva. “Jesus, Gwen.” Her responding laugh is light as she lifts a hand while placing the other over her chest. “Your Honor, I only speak the truth.”
