QUOTE : His lips tightened. “I don’t like it.”<br /><br />“I know you don’t. You never like it when I want to do things, and you get bonus points for discussing it with me rather than just giving me an order and marching away likesome people would do.”<br /><br />Kostya muttered something under his breath.<br /><br />“I would do just that if I thought I could get away with it,” Drake answered, his mouth twisting wryly.<br /><br />Jim made a whipcrack noise. I glared it into silence before giving Drake’s knee a pat. “You’re learning, sweetie. I’ll make a husband out of you yet. When do we leave?