You look like you can take care of yourself. Micah went through the door and hurried in front of me to get the outside door. Whatever do you mean, mon ami? Richard and I exchanged glances that said worlds. He was shaking his head.
He wasn't looking at me. I actually had to park in the lot of the nearest club, the Jazz Baby, live music, and live entertainment. I called in my head, Jean-Claude. Richard jerked away from my hand, stepped back from me, and I couldn't read his face now.
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