Rose? Is that you?" I peered behind him. Lissa. "What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing here?" She asked
"Ladies, ladies" he said teasingly. "No need to fight over me."
I glared. "We're not.

Author: Richelle Mead

Rose? Is that you?" I peered behind him. Lissa. "What are you doing here?"<br />"What are you doing here?" She asked<br />"Ladies, ladies" he said teasingly. "No need to fight over me."<br />I glared. "We're not. - Richelle Mead

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