They left us alone and I was thankful. We arrived at the backdoor of a shack soon after we left and Franz held it open for us. The inside seemed bigger when we entered. There was a wide open space in the middle of all the bustling people looking for action. The majority of the people present looked human, but so did Devourers so I took no stock in that notion. I knew…just knew…they were going to have to fist fight someone. The marked square in the middle, the gleam in people's eyes as they waited anxiously, the way money was changing hands at just our entrance. Grrr… I closed my eyes and felt his hands on my face. I peeked at him and he was smirking. He leaned forward to once again put his mouth to my ear. "I thought we agreed that you wouldn’t worry. It's pouring off of you, love." "I don't want to watch you get pounded," I said and he raised his brow in insult, "or watch you pound someone." "Love," he started, but I put my fingers over his lips. "Will you just go do what you have to do so we can go?" He smiled at some private joke.
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