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Chapter 91

I flicked a sideways glance at Drio, busy flirting with some woman on the fringe of the group. The flash of wariness as he met my eyes for an instant clarified nothing.

"I'll take you, Poppy, if Rohan doesn't want you." Samson grinned at her. Her answering smile was faint.

I wasn't sure if I was more insulted on her behalf or mine.

"Here's to women," Rohan toasted. "May they ever flow." He held up his empty glass at a passing server, who replaced it with a full one like he had orders to keep 'em coming. "So, Lolita meeting your needs?"

Meeting his needs? I was hard-pressed not to laugh. Or punch him. I lay a hand on Samson's shoulder. "It's mutual satisfaction."

Samson covered my hand with his. "I foresee a very beneficial professional relationship with her."

Rohan snorted. "Professional, right. Like me and Evelyn."