Ugh, that expression? She had to be drunk, if she was mixing him up with Tiberius — Cash was four inches shorter than his cousin. (And had she expected to fuck in an alcove tonight? Cash knew a seductive look when he saw one, and wrinkled his nose in mild disgust at Antigone. (Not the first time he'd made that face at her, although it was the first time he had done so for this reason.)

Cash reached out to grab her arm again, and shook it. "What did you do," he hissed at her again.