You need a medic, Lieutenant.”“In a minute. Let me ask you something.”“Ask away.” Having nothing else, he tore part of his ripped sleeve to dab at the blood on her shoulder.“Do I come charging into one of your board rooms when you're having trouble with a business deal?”His eyes flicked to hers. Some of the fierceness died out of them into what was almost a smile. “No, Eve, you don’t. I don’t know what got into me.”"It's okay. This once.

-J.D. Robb

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