“Why not?”
“Because the only damn bar in this pissant town in closed due to goblins. They even wrote that on the sign in the door. That was the first place I looked for you.”
“Fine. We’ll go shoot a shitload of goblins. But when we’re done, we’re gonna finish this conversation.” I got up and started back towards the company store and the entrance to the mine.
“Sounds good. As long as we finish the conversation with a kiss like the one that started it, I’m good with that.” Amy walked past me to her Suburban and smacked me on the ass as she passed.
“I like her.” Skeeter’s said into my ear.
“I do too, Skeet. That’s what worries me.”
“She’s not Miranda. She knows the score.”
“Jason knew the score. Didn’t help him.”
“Jason never knew s**t, he just thought he knew everything. I love you
