Not that I knew who you were until last month. But now that I've got you, I'm not letting you go."
"You're not?"
Blake stared at her in irritated confusion. What was her game? "Do you think I'm an idiot?" he spat out.
"No," she said. "I've just escaped from a den of idiots, so I'm well familiar with the breed, and you're something else entirely. I am, however, hoping you're not a terribly good shot.

Autor: Julia Quinn

Not that I knew who you were until last month. But now that I've got you, I'm not letting you go."<br />"You're not?"<br />Blake stared at her in irritated confusion. What was her game? "Do you think I'm an idiot?" he spat out.<br />"No," she said. "I've just escaped from a den of idiots, so I'm well familiar with the breed, and you're something else entirely. I am, however, hoping you're not a terribly good shot. - Julia Quinn


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