He blows out a puff of smoke. “Want some? Unless you’re here to continue our earlier argument, in which case, none for you.” My jaw practically unhinges. “No! We’re not allowed to smoke that!” “Yeah, well, the people who made that rule obviously weren’t bonded to Sgaeyl and Tairn, now were they?” A smirk lifts a corner of his mouth.
HA! he's feeling it too. 😂 guess the smoking helps?
