Poisonfeather (Gibson Vaughn, #2)

by Matthew FitzSimmons

what he wanted. It was the least that he owed

“That would be terrific. Thank you.” “Maybe.” “Cute kid,” the Shard said. It was Gibson’s turn to lock eyes with him. “Don’t. I’m only going to tell you the once.” The Shard laughed. “What? You gonna start something here in front of all these nice people?” “Yeah. Right here in front of them if you talk about my kid again.” The Shard moved his jaw soundlessly, testing a reply, but smiled instead. “Relax, Pops.

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