“Then you do it,” I insisted. “I’m hardly needed here.” “I can’t, kitten, they always strip search me.” “Bullshit,” I snapped, getting up in his face as I sucked furiously on my lolly. “You didn’t get searched when we left the Fate Room and I’ve been watching you since. They don’t strip search you any more than they do me.” He chuckled low in his throat. “Busted.”
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