Breeze Through the Blaze
The schemer fell silent, glancing at Colin, who didn't bat an eyelid.
"I know you didn't mean to hurt the cat," he said. "You just don't care about animals. Apologize to Joyce, and I'll let you go. It's your fault the cat freaked out."
I glared, my gaze burning him.
He looked away, then signaled someone to make me bow.
That schemer got close with a smirk. "Wanna get married? You're not bad-looking, and I can grant your wish."
His breath stank of cigarettes.
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