"Are you going to put that in a cup and give it to Officer Cain?" I teased and Hastings snorted a laugh. "Maybe I should," he agreed though I didn't think he meant it. I wished he did though, the look on that stronzo's face when he got a takeaway delivery straight from his vein of choice would have been priceless. "Waste not want not," I purred and Hastings shrugged, glancing at the swirling globe of my blood like he was actually considering delivering a takeaway service to the boss man and I really hoped he was.
he'd flip his shit
