Courtlaw opened his lips, but remained silent in the face of her imperative gesture. A wrathful God was watching him. Yet there was nothing for her to do. ‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you speak English, and the way you curse at me. That had shut him up for a while. It’s the sort of way a woman always does gloss over her ethical positions. "I'll call you when you're wanted.
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