Kat looked over her shoulder at the counter and quickly put her cup down. “Nothing,” she muttered. Jumping up from her stool, she grabbed the bottle and made a dash for the pantry.
Quinn took hold of her arm as she rushed past him and snatched the bottle out of her hand before she could fight him. He turned the bottle so he could see what it was then leveled a murderous glare on her.
“Passion flowers?” he demanded. “You’ve got to be kidding me! You gave me Grandmother Kathryn’s truth serum?”
“What did you expect?” Kat growled. “I don’t know if you’re telling me the truth or not.”
“What a wonderful idea… only, two can play at that game.” Quinn pulled the cork out with his teeth and took a sip straight from the bottle. Throwing it down on the floor, he pulled Kat viciously against him an
