He toes the box. “Think I should pay these guys a visit?” I doubt they’d survive it. The Bargainer doesn’t have the same issue with death that I do. Still, I smile at the thought of the King of Night in his leather pants and vintage T-shirts, dropping in on these men so he can wreak a little havoc—and all because they pissed his mate off at one point in time. I thread my fingers through his. “Marriage with you is going to be fun.”
