She furrowed her brow. His words, while infuriating, struck her as odd. Why would he say that and why like that? Did he know she'd only ever gotten as far as London? "What does it matter to you?" What do you know about it? "You don't even seem surprised to see me." Was it a testament to his faith in her abilities or did he know more than he was letting on? She edged towards him, even though the very action filled her with revulsion. This wasn't likely going to end with her regaining the upper hand and yet she couldn't help herself.
Tig pushed against the door more subtly this time and leered at him. "Were you even surprised that I was gone?" His letter certainly hadn't suggested it which was partly why it had enraged her so. Were the tables turned she would likely have been surprised, although she probably wouldn't have lifted a finger to help either, not that she thought he'd be likely to send her a letter about it. Hell the only reason she'd even written was because she'd thought her life hung in the balance.
Tig pushed against the door more subtly this time and leered at him. "Were you even surprised that I was gone?" His letter certainly hadn't suggested it which was partly why it had enraged her so. Were the tables turned she would likely have been surprised, although she probably wouldn't have lifted a finger to help either, not that she thought he'd be likely to send her a letter about it. Hell the only reason she'd even written was because she'd thought her life hung in the balance.
