“Think how embarrassing it would be for you when you got trounced by a Fjerdan girl.” He snorted. “I’d love to see you get beaten by a girl,” she said happily. “Not in this lifetime.” “Well, I guess I won’t get to see it. I’ll just get to live the moment when I knock you on your ass.” This time he did laugh, a proper laugh that she could feel through her back. “Saints, Fjerdan, I didn’t know you could laugh. Careful now, take it slow.” “I enjoy your arrogance, drüsje.” Now she laughed. “That may be the worst compliment I’ve received.”
