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Jeff was so blinded by rage that it took him a minute to register that someone had sat down next to him, let alone that they were trying to talk to him. The expression he gave the girl - woman really, who was now seated beside him, could at best be considered a death glare.
He couldn't help but imagine what Susanna would say if she could see him in this condition. He imagined her laugh, which he had always thought a beautiful powerful sound, but which now he imagined as cold and empty, just like her.
Dani's words took a moment to penetrate through Colton's aura of rage, and when they did he couldn't help but blink, turning to look at her in consternation. She had that young uppity look about her, tinged with a hint of experience. The question then, was why on earth would someone like her, enter into a possibly dangerous situation with an unknown man?
Colton's eyebrows shot up at her accent, surprised in spite of himself. So she was a Brit. Not that that meant much, but at least she didn't know who he was, wouldn't care that he was really a wanted felon a member of the Runespoor Rebellion.
"You," Jeffrey said thickly, not looking at her, but at the traffic crossing before them, "are a fool." He turned to look at her, his eyes still as hard as glass. "I like fools. Jeff," he extended his hand. "Jeff... Willows".