Winter's Mate: Fated on Ice
Maybe she thought if she did that, I would care and fess up about what I did not.
"As I was saying," I said, rubbing the side of my head, exhaustion creeping in. I didn't plan on having the talk this morning; "it takes two to tango. I couldn't possibly have gotten myself pregnant." I tried to step past them, but Sophia's jaw ticked at my response, and she moved to block my path, but before she could reach me, Savannah slid in front of me, her stance protective and shoulders squared.
"I'll ask you to restrain yourself, Ms Sophia," Savannah said, her voice low, "or I'll consider it a challenge to authority." And I found myself staring at her, startled that a woman her age could have menace in