‘You need a drink,’ Alexei drawled.
‘No, thanks…er—’
Alexei strode past her into the house. ‘What would you like?’
‘I don’t drink when I’m working—’
‘If I’m not working, you’re not working either,’Alexei traded and slowly the stiffness in her bearing eased.
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