β§ β MARGARET ;
A saint? Count her out. If anything, the town of Sheffield had declared the exact opposite 20 odd years ago. Small hum and she brings mug back to her lips. βΒ You consider yourself one of those, McDermott? After all, you do spend your days fetching cats out of trees & keeping the streets of Sheffield safe.Β Β βΒ The brunette muses, leaning against the kitchen counter.Β βΒ So may I thank you for that service?Β Β β Β
β oh HELL NO, β he countered, furrowing thick brows. yes, his job was to generally help the greater good, but he was far from anything angelic himself. claytonβs hands were far dirtier than he would ever openly admit, especially not to her.Β β but iβm not one to say no to reaping the benefits. β











