She swatted the fur beside her. "Sit."	Growling, he shoved his dirk back in its sheath. "I'll listen, but if ye lift a finger against me, I'll slit your throat afore ye can draw your next breath."	"I'll keep that in mind." Eva smoothed her fingers over her throat ...
Amy Jarecki, Rise of a Legend
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