Chapter 30

  "Watch yourself, Cordella," I growled. "I fancy you, but you can be replaced."

  I let go of her, and she coughed, rubbing her throat.

  "For… give me, mas… tar," she managed while still coughing.

  "There's nothing to forgive," I said as I turned towards the bar and poured myself a drink. "And Co...

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