You still willing to swear? Her eyes had gone wide. She'd fallen silent, the horror still too fresh in her eyes. Look, Edward, you're getting on my nerves, and you've already pissed me off, so cut the mysterious crap, and talk to me. Maybe it was the near panic in his baby blues.
Please, God, please, don't let Russell be doing the same thing to Becca. If it lowers the body count, I don't mind being wrong. Half hour, at least. He held his hand out to me, and I took it, but he didn't shake hands.
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