“So, I haven’t seen you leave this place since I got here. Don’t you have a girlfriend somewhere… probably suffering from withdrawal symptoms from your absence?”
Trick lifted his head and looked at her. They were supposed to be working, finally putting their heads together to find Gabriel and more information on Glisson Barkley that would resolve her problem. So that question came out of the left field. He blinked and c****d his head like a German shepherd trying to figure out what was happening. He gave her words some thought and said, “I’m actually not sure if I should be flattered or insulted by that one.”
“It was just a question.”
“Ha, huh? And Vodka is just a colorless drink,” he retorted.
She didn’t even miss a beat. “A flammable colorless drink. With some rather strong after eff
