My eyes scan the room until they land on my target. Bingo. I see her face pale, and my lips quirk up. Until she sits down at Corvins table, and the thought makes me laugh. Looking for protection are you? Well my dear, let’s see how that works out. I down my vodka and prowl over to her table. She doesn’t notice me until I’m behind her and my hands grip the table on either side of her and I cage her in. I ignore Corvin’s fury as I growl in her ear You’re with the wrong man my dear
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