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Considering the five ladies in the helicopter with me, I might have let him. Their guns weren’t drawn, and they all maintained a casual gait, but I’d been around them enough to notice how they kept their holsters clear from obstruction and their heads on swivels. Everyone in this helicopter deserved a nice weekend away from the city. I turned toward the study door. “You’re friends with Tyler?”

Instead of answering my question, Quentin walked past me to Natalie, took her hand, leaned in, and planted his lips on hers. “Here she comes,” Natashya finally said, pulling Emily’s attention from Bobbi as she crawled to her knees and leaned into the window next to her girlfriend. “You don’t know that,” she pushed back and glanced at Helen. “‘Scuse me,” she muttered and bolted down the hall where the two were making out. If it came to it, I could always take off and leave my security behind. “‘Scuse me,” she muttered and bolted down the hall where the two were making out.