Usual disclaimers apply
"Adapt or die. Huh."
Jane leans forward in his chair, his expression provocative, smug and smarmy, with more than a hint of downright delight. And the teasing challenge that bubbles underneath. It grabs me like a late night mugger.
Does this man know how darned sexy he is right now?
I blink slowly, trying to force the answering sparkle from my widening eyes.
To deny all, not just the next hand.
Bluffing Patrick Jane. That'll be the day.
He knows. I know he knows. But, so far, he hasn't called me out on it.
What will I do then?