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“Good. Heed my words. Don’t ever let a man you don’t like make decisions for you.”
“I’ll pay you,” I called after her, finally rediscovering the ability to move and speak. “We’ll discuss it,” Liza said over her shoulder. “I know you think you’re getting the good end of the deal, but you got no idea what a mess you’re getting involved in.”
If he could ever settle fully into the thoughtful grump and give up the pissed-off bad boy, he’d make some woman very lucky someday.
“You’re all gettin’ beers or shots cause I don’t know how the fuck to pour anything else.”
“Brought you some cookies,” Justice said, looking mournful. He slid a plate onto the table near my elbow. “Were these hearts?” I asked, holding up what was clearly one half of a pink frosted heart. He winced. “I broke ’em in half. Was hoping you wouldn’t notice.” “Thank you, Justice. That’s so sweet of you,” I said.
