I’m coming for you, and don’t you dare hide information from me out of some chauvinistic need to protect me.” “Chauvinistic?” I grinned. “I was thinking it was love that fueled my need to protect you.” “Casteel,” she warned. “I think you want to stab me.” “I would, but since you like it when I do, it doesn’t have the desired effect I’m going for.”
