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      turning her head quickly, she felt her skin prickle and her insides turn. she wasnât scared - hell if the male wanted her dead she wouldâve been dead the night they met at the bar, instead he was joking and thinking she was going to go along with it after the stunt his sister managed to pull. â iâll just set fire to them next, â she hissed before taking the last swing of her beer and slamming the bottle down on the bar table, her eyes glowing with hatred, betrayal â anything other than happiness or lust like the night before. â got some nerve sitting next to me. especially when you donât know what iâm capable of. â
âI doubt theyâd appreciate that either,â he deadpanned, showing no emotion towards her clear temper flaring up inside of her. âI donât think anyone in town would -- it is the only bar in town.â Leo paused, taking a nice long swig of his drink. âActually this is my seat, the one Iâm at every time I come here. The one I was in when we last spoke, if you remember correctly. So Iâd say youâre the one sitting here, looking for me.â













