Ara exhaled a long-held breath. Tom wasn't scheduled to return home, which meant she only had two adversaries to reckon with, and Jenny was in possession of a weapon.
"Why did you assert so strongly that you had no romantic inclinations towards John?" Perhaps Ara could utilize whatever connection existed between Jenny and Sean to convince her to assist in this precarious situation.
Jenny scoffed, her eyes refocusing on the road as she made a concerted effort to sit upright in her seat, a wince of pain crossing her face.
"Because I simply don't. I never did. He just doesn't fit the mold of what I would consider my type."
"Does your preference lean more towards towering Irishmen with fiery red hair?" Jenny's grip on the steering wheel tightened in response to the question.
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