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1 " We’ll put him in a holding room,” Vander said. “Ask him a few questions.” Rhys lifted his chin. He wanted to go in and question the man himself, but he needed to take care of Haven. She cleared her throat. “Ah, is ask a few questions a euphemism for rough him up a bit?” The corner of Vander’s mouth twitched. “No.” The breath rushed out of her. “Oh, good.” “It’s a euphemism for, if he doesn’t answer my questions, I’ll beat the shit out of him,” Vander said. “Catch you guys later. "
― Anna Hackett , The Investigator (Norcross Security, #1)
2 " Sorry, ran into a little trouble.” He eyed Volkov, his eyebrows rising. “What happened?” “Haven beat the shit out of him.” She tossed her head back. “And I’m not finished.” Vander’s lips twitched and he crouched down, binding Volkov’s hands. “Stabbed with a high heel? "
3 " I’m tired of freaking out. I’m definitely tired of being kidnapped.” Rhys’ mouth moved into a flat line. “I’m tired of that, too. "
4 " I’m tired of freaking out. I’m definitely tired of being kidnapped.” Rhys’ mouth moved into a flat line. “I’m tired of that, too.” He scooped her off her feet and into his arms. “But you don’t have to worry about that anymore. "