There was something inherently satisfying about slamming the firearm down on the surface of her father’s desk.
“I’m not reckless.”
Cain glanced up with a raised eyebrow, confusion clearly visible in his scowl. “Uh…okay?”“And I’m fucking goddamn careful.” She went on angrily, walking around the desk to stoop down into Cain’s personal space. “
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