Chapter 108: Dance
Chapter 108: Dance
"The one in your shoulder holster," she added coolly, "tucked beneath that expensive jacket of yours... right there, isn't it?" Her gaze flicked pointedly to his side before returning to his masked face.
"Take it off, Segen." She demanded.
Keegan blinked in surprise, momentarily stunned by her smart guess. But that wasn't about to end the fun. No, he was enjoying every second of this. A slow smirk spread across his face as he leaned back slightly, crossing his arms.
"Segen? That is not my name," he replied in a teasing tone, clearly savoring the playful challenge she'd thrown his way.
Grace let out a soft hum and took another step closer. "That might be the case..." she started as her lips curled into a knowing grin, "...because I gave you that name thinking you didn't remember your own name, you schmuck!"
Before Keegan could respond, she suddenly reached up and smacked him lightly on the head, her hand moving faster than he expected.
Keegan's

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