“I’ve had no problems at that table. And I’m willing to bet if it were Fi or Silver or Max on that party, you wouldn’t be having this conversation.” “They know how to handle trouble.” “And I don’t?” “Baby, you showed up in town in a fucking wedding dress with flowers in your hair. You scream into pillows when you get stressed out.” “That doesn’t mean I can’t handle myself!” He put a hand on the door behind me and leaned into the last bit of my space. “You need a goddamn keeper.” “I’m not some helpless damsel in distress, Knox.” “Really? Where would you be if it wasn’t me who found you in the
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