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“I’ to call Saxon”

“No, wait, don’t!” But Renard ignored her, picking up the landline to call the main house

Crap

The last thing she wanted was to create more work for Saxon He didn’t need her proble else

“Well tell hiet over here,” Renard snapped “Hey! Hey!”

She tensed waiting for hiently in the cradle before turning to her

“Bastard hung up on me”

“Language,” she repri as his eyebrow rose

“Just heard worse coirl”

“Extenuating circumstances,” she told hionizing burn in her hand “Saxon’s busy?”

“So that bas—” he looked over at the boys, “boring old fart, Tho up on me”

Thomas had balls of steel, that was for sure

“I’ to walk on up there and find him myself”

“No, wait, I’ll go” She forced herself to stand, trying to convince herself that her legs weren’t going to collapse beneath her

Renard scowled at her “You can’t go You’re so pale you’re translucent”