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A girl lay across the rest of the couch with her head in his lap. “Yeah… she looks like she needs a doctor more than some dick,” Erin muttered. I envisioned all five members of my security lying dead on the floor or being held hostage, waiting for me to make a move. It would only irritate the situation.”
“And the rest of them?” I asked. “What?” Natalie asked. “Is there a place we can go that might be a little quieter?”
“Well,” Quentin said with a smirk, “There’s some rooms down here, but they might be occupied, you know? Then we followed her back to the house, with Chloe and I in the lead while the pilot followed last, trouncing across the yard toward the house.
