“You can tell me as we take our seats.” “Our seats?” Killian nodded at the dais—which was positioned to be the center of attention in the room. At the top level of the dais was a fancy desk with two chairs. “I am not sitting up there with you,” I said. Killian frowned slightly. “Why not?” “I’m not going to let you use me as a method of intimidation, and I don’t want to get dragged into vampire politics!” I growled. Killian actually heaved his eyes to the ceiling. “I don’t want you to sit next to me for political reasons. Really, you’re starting to be almost as paranoid as I am.” “What possible
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As if anyone could hold a candle to you, Killian, however. Once you trust her, you trust her completely even if you don't show it, but you are notoriously hard to trust. 🙄 Ironic, isn't it.
