"So it would appear." Zoroka's deep voice rolled over like naughty silk. "More hell fire? I think that's what this is called."
She poured herself a glass before offering to pour him some. "So why did you come back so soon? Worried I'd gut a man before you can save him? Or were you worried for my safety? I assure you I can handle myself."
She smiled so he'd know the gesture was appreciated.
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