Josh shrugged. “Perhaps, but at least I’m not single.” My hand twitched toward my gun. “Keep provoking him, and he’ll kill you.” Rhys knew me too well. He’d been quiet most of the night, but humor lit his eyes when he looked at me. “Is something funny?” I tossed out a card without looking at it. “As a matter of fact, yes. Christian Harper moping over a girl,” he drawled. “Never thought I’d see the day.” A migraine gathered behind my temple. “I’m not moping.” It took all my willpower not to punch the shit-eating grin off his face. “I don’t mope.” What I’d been doing the past few weeks wasn’t
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