J.D. Robb Quote
You need a medic, Lieutenant.In a minute. Let me ask you something.Ask away. Having nothing else, he tore part of his ripped sleeve to dab at the blood on her shoulder.Do I come charging into one of your board rooms when you're having trouble with a business deal?His eyes flicked to hers. Some of the fierceness died out of them into what was almost a smile. No, Eve, you don’t. I don’t know what got into me.It's okay. This once.
J.D. Robb
You need a medic, Lieutenant.In a minute. Let me ask you something.Ask away. Having nothing else, he tore part of his ripped sleeve to dab at the blood on her shoulder.Do I come charging into one of your board rooms when you're having trouble with a business deal?His eyes flicked to hers. Some of the fierceness died out of them into what was almost a smile. No, Eve, you don’t. I don’t know what got into me.It's okay. This once.
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